Monday, September 22, 2014

Comfort.

Daylight, day dream. Morning bright,
A nightmare scream. a glorious sight.
Passion flares, emotions sing.
Flowers bloom, A subtle thing.
A moonlight dance, A summers day.
Fears over came, A roll in the hay.
Breakfast in Paris, Dinner in Rome.
Comfort at last, but only at home.
To face the truth, And not alone.
A whispered truth, in a soft tone.
Two hands together, a single heart.
A love forever, To never apart.

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