Friday, June 25, 2010

NEVER CLOSE MY EYES AGAIN

And here it comes,
sure as silence follows rain,
the dream follows the pain
the taste of you upon my lips,
so gentle that it kills me
right there where I lay.
I feel your presence
In a way I could not know
And I wonder
Do you ever feel the same?
When I whisper in the darkness
Do you ever hear my name?
What it could be,
if I don't ever close my eyes again,
but,
who am I to resist?
Who are you to fail?

© Diana Mistera 2010







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