... that render me unfaithful to you while I sleep.
I swear
he looked like You.
in the folds of his eyes and the
closeness of his lips.
subconscious regurgitations?
throwing up all that I no longer need?
because now i have You?
perhaps.
I hope.
I still feel
Guilty.
2 comments:
Perhaps one should communicate the yearnings. In the past, the interptetation of dreams played a major part in bringing ones mental health into balance.
Bravo... Speaks of my guilt too :P
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