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A dream of many things

I overheard you saying;
Love is a nightmare
Filled with unrealistic men

And none can give
Your tender plug
Any form of spark

Nor calm your trouble nerves
Hence you never sleep
And you never wake.

Yes, love is a dream
Filled with many things
But a type you will wish

Never to ever wake
If it serves you a cake
Beside a soft pillow

Around the arms of a knight
Dressed in a shinning armor
Underneath the mistletoe.

©2018 Vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

4 Comments

  1. Thought for Change says:

    Loved it.

    Like

  2. Awesome words of poetic splendour, Vincent.

    Like

  3. Anita says:

    Beautiful

    Liked by 1 person

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