Shadows Upon the Wall



The candle flickers,
shadows dance upon the wall,
from outside I hear you call.
The door opens, and here you are,
you have come to me from so far.

I take your hand, lead you to my bed,
together we lie.
bodies touching, from toes to head.

I open my eyes, but you are gone,
shadows still dance upon the wall,
it was only a dream, after all.
Tango.





Poetry by Tango
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Written on 2009-11-22 at 03:32

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ngaio Beck
What would life be like without dreams and memories?
Beautiful thoughts my friend.
2010-12-11