Echo

Beautiful_Fantasy_Girls_WallpapersShe comes to me in dreams
Sleeping tendrils tickling fair
Conscious before I can breathe her
Hold her like fire
Waiting for the burn
With her baby fine skin
Eyes that look through me
Repercussions in her glance
Stored in fine memory
Affixed to inner eyelids
Perfection in the dark
A twisting of the sheets
Cool breeze touching my brow
That stirs a hidden flame
Face aglow in the mist
Lost in emotion’s echo
In the turning of phrase
That accompanies her scent
Lips set in a straight line
Innocence obscured
By daylight’s shadow
That brings me back to life.

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