Monday, November 9

dream of more

ojosdiele
your love hit me like sweet rain, 
all the world around me fell. 
should the others seek this joy?
for it's a blissful prison cell.

the caress that's strong and soft,
smooth as rust upon my skin
won't let me dwell on repercussions,
should i fully let you in.

to take the easy way is good
for those who won't expand their dreams
as they imprudently assume
that life is ever as it seems.

they don't want the love i found - 
the love that made my eyes to see.
because they only dream of sleep,
they'll sleep for all eternity.

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