Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Texting in Dreams

Another night when words are sweet
Another night I wish to keep
When under Bacchian spell
I text you and wish you well
For as Night draws its deep blue shade
I messaged you, sweet dreams I bade
And when you responded swiftly
I believed you too loved me
But these are the wishes of the night
When wine makes the eyes shine bright
And when come the morning's face
The truth once more I will embrace
That these things are phantom dreams
That your love is not what it seems
And that if I were to place my heart in your hand
You wouldn't even begin to understand
So while the joy engulfs me in falsehood's embrace
I will merely dream of your face

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