Bed of Fantasy

August 14, 2009 in featured, poetry

Seated in the Bed of Fantasy Reposefully conceded my despair heart Nakedly, presented my mystery So that momentarily placed aside my misery Unwept; wept, Unsaid; said Unnoticed; noticed, Unheard; heard You nakedly spread your hands Extended to my existence On this bed of fantasy You embraced my weeping, and tied us for my misery I felt secured, freed And untouchable from disturbance that bothers me On this Bed of fantasy, I felt perpetually home Cared […]