A little bit of lovey dovey poetry for you.
Tag: a poem about dreaming and dying
Sleepytimeish
A sleeptime princess drolled out my name through a haze of fading life I cast her out into the world of dreams to be predator, lover,wife She raised an arm, gesturing in my way blinked her eyes shut and, then tried to smile I placed a solemn finger on her lids and left a fleeting…