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by Meredith C Hartwell

Even in dreams,
I call other men by your name.
Men whom I have loved and lost,
their flaws forgotten by time
and sleep.
In dreams, I am in love
with ghosts of their memories.
But their kisses are not yours,
and I apologize to their
bluegreenbrowngrey eyes.
They will never be you.

You
are asleep beside me,
snoring, drooling on my pillow.
I say I love you
in a whisper.
You do not hear me.

03/28/2004

Posted on 04/11/2004
Copyright © 2024 Meredith C Hartwell

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