Sunday, November 28, 2010

Silent Dreams

Night slips away behind the moon, shadow of soft lights
I feel the warmth of your breath, against the quiet ights
We lay our sleepy heads on down, remembering how we were
Handing our hearts to one another, never really sure
Walking down darkened streets, we have one more night of shared
We are strangers talking, as if love, were always here
The gentleness of your skin, caresses morning chill
Empty no longer, how my beating heart has grown so very still
Silent Dreams
A Lullaby

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