CU DREAM
She is a whispering dream.. that haunts me in the silence of the night... a
softly alluring desire that draws me near, hoping for life.
She is a fantasy.. pulsating through my mind in silent rage.. a hope and a
fear- tantalizing my heart... taking me to my school boy days.. Once hated
and now remembered in reverent anticipation.
WD
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CU ADDICTION
The night is my solace
My peace and quiet
The night is my refuge
Yet some how I fight it
Perhaps it's the fear
Of smiles I might miss
Or the glistening of eyes
Giving hope to a kiss
So with great apprehension
And sleep laden eyes
Like a whispering wind
I bid my good-byes
WD
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