I dreamt of you last night
We were intertwined on a crimson bed of passion
Your lips devoured mine and we were hungry for all of each other
Tragically I awoke with a frustrated sigh
Oh how I wish I could go back to sleep!
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Secret Thoughts Within 
The sleep told a beautiful story to us and a wonderful night to you.
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Sleep can tell beautiful stories at times š For this one though… Perhaps it wasn’t my night. Perhaps it was someone else’s and I just happened to be the one who wrote it out.
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Be it anyone’s night, but the outcome was the best.
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You make me smile with your insightful words.
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May you keep smiling. And let the thought remain in your mind.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Come and enjoy!!
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