Dreams
In dreams you come to me Whole… Yourself… Alive… Do we meet somewhere in a different World? Is my soul seeking for yours? When I wake and reach for you… I only get handfuls of tangled covers And… I mourn your death… all over again © 2014 Annie Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
Recent Comments