How I Love The Night Poem by Francie Lynch
How I Love The Night
She was here
Again last night,
She shows up
In my dreams;
She slipped her arm
In mine, held tight,
And called me
By my name.
I can't say for sure,
You know what dreams are like,
But I felt her here,
As if awake,
How I love the night.
Sunday, October 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,love and dreams,night
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