Upon My Dreams
By Guttercat
Between the hours do I sleep
Laying feathers beneath your feet
A whisper's touch, a kiss sublime
Tread, oh love, upon my dreams
In my slumber thirst tis slaked
Please don't shake me least I wake
Due time hath ceased & thou art mine
Sleep, oh love, upon my dreams
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Copyright 2004 Guttercat
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A former member wrote:
It becomes torture to know we will only see them in our dreams..
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On Friday, November 5, 2004, purr_verse
(1052) wrote:
lovely, lovely write... feels like velvet from another era.
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On Friday, November 5, 2004, flying_fox
(571) wrote:
oh purr purr purr purr purrrrrrrrrrrr... what luscious words... like strawberries dipped in cream. Please forgive my ignorance though... what does 'slaked' mean?
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On Friday, November 5, 2004, Guttercat
(30) wrote:
Gracious fox, I found bliss in ignorance. 'Slaked' tis but a word to satisfy the thirst of mine soul...
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A former member wrote:
oh my god, a love poem that I actually like, someone should check hell to see if it's snowing.....seriously I did get caught in some kind of pleasent rhythem when reading this whomever you wrote this for should be flattered