close your eyes
pretend I am there
an apparition
from out of thin air
the scent of want
the taste of desire
soaked in cold sweat
a soul set on fire
dancing with a shadow
chords strummed from deep thought
music playing in your head
from our phantom wroughts
sleepless are the nights that come
dreams return the same
whispering a chorus line
whispering my name
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
1 comment:
haunting and romantic!
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