Poetry from a Time Forgotten : When Real

Monday, August 31, 2009

When Real

I want to stroll through timeless museums to capture art in your eyes. I want to sip a warm drink in a coffee shop and dreamweave of life as it could be. I want to taste poetry from your lips as you hold me up against the wall. I want to sleep in your arms on a lazy day and never forget what a dream... Sign in to see full entry.

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