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He Does Not Know My Dreams A Poem
He Does Not Know My Dreams A Poem He does not know How much I think of him I will not ever tell For that would Give him power I can ill afford To lose. He has said before He likes control. Should I be a simpering Little ? But will that mean He can brush me aside Like he has done To many another woman? It would hurt too much To be in that category. So I will forgo Any meeting in reality. I will think about him Yes day dream And dream Of him in my sleep. For in them he does Something that he will Never do in real life. He will say those words That would mean The world to me . He would show In his actions that The words are felt deeply. Ah to be the woman To whom he gives his heart! To be the woman Whose mind he praises And adores! To be the woman He gives pleasure Again and again! I am dreaming! I know and like most dreams They come to an end. They run a course Like a runner in a marathon. There is a high along the way There is participation. I might be the only one of us In such a race But when it is done. When the endorphins are gone. I can say it was good While it lasted. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely |
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Another guy to dream about... Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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great poem.
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great poem. Independently Romantic Sounds Better Than Lonely
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