tokyobiohazard Posted August 10, 2011 Posted August 10, 2011 You are here, next to meYour chest is my pillowYour arms are my blanketYour pulse is my lullabyYour breaths are mineWe lie here,And the world freezesAs we share a perfect night of sleepOur dreams are sharedOur thoughts perfectly synchronizedThis is perfection
KennethKarl Posted August 11, 2011 Posted August 11, 2011 That was beautiful. Sounds as if it came from the heart. Poetry isn't poetry unless it truly has meaning to you.
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