A Poem of Dedication

By Atalanta

Why can't I
Just accept the fact
That we'll never meet
That I will never have your love
Spare me the heart-ache
Of waking up and
Facing reality
It was a dream, Dirk
A dream that was so pleasant
I was in your sweaty arms
Receiving your heart-melting kisses
And believing that our love would last for all time
Wake up, Atalanta
Why would he love me?
Why do I dedicate my love
To a dream?
Oh, fuck it!
It's great to dream
Every now and then
It's great to put my faith
In someting that seems so secure
So, I dedicate my love
To you
And to this wonderful
Somehow fucked-up dream

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Published on Tuesday, November 23, 2004. Filed under: "Poetry"

Comments on "A Poem of Dedication"

A former member wrote: you know calamity has a point it could happen but until then you at least have your dreams. good poem
On Tuesday, November 30, 2004, BeautifulCalamity (428) wrote:

it could happen, keep your chin up beautiful ;)
A former member wrote: This is quite a poem, and you have quite a talent
A former member wrote: "Wake up, Atalanta Why would he love me? Why do I dedicate my love To a dream?" __ you make me want to weep, my dear . . this is beautiful (bet he loves you) ~ Rose
On Tuesday, November 23, 2004, Atalanta (37) wrote:

Dirk Nowitzki, love me? hahaha we've never met
On Tuesday, November 23, 2004, Soulfire (96) wrote:

LOL. You and Dirk. Someday....Someday...:)
On Tuesday, November 23, 2004, DarkDruidess (313) wrote:

Dreams are funny sometimes but somehow I think that yours are not...wonderful job
On Tuesday, November 23, 2004, Lord Kalgalath (182) wrote:

Willy wonka song from charlie and the choc factory comes to mind.
On Tuesday, November 23, 2004, Solace (1065) wrote:

lol. and so dreams are made of silly things, cotton candy and fairy wings...not for you though, no not for you :P