Alone you lay
forsaken by the dreams
you almost... believed
staring out, an empty window
wondering
where the time has gone
where you left, your heart
wishing and waiting
for your prince to appear
the one you knew, as a child
yet in your mind
lies a thousand thoughts
covering you, in a warm embrace
waking the life, you crave
offering in plush flesh
the beauty you hold within
savored, for some far fathomed love
lingering in your despair
hidden beneath a calm repose
pressing passion, cries for release
to be taken in love... once more
yet alone you lay
forsaken by the dreams
you almost... believed
staring out, an empty window
wondering alone
where the time has gone
where you left, your heart
somewhere in the clouds
the place
where I am drawn
Lee

Joyce 





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