Only me
Dreams
Joyful
Pleasant
Two of us
Not alone, but not watched
His warmth
A hug
Like the two gifted to me prior
The first was energetic
Victorious
The second was gentile
A temporary farewell
Now
At school
No shame
Genune
I press into his chest
Warmth envelopes me
We are togther in bliss
I wake
Remember
A forbidden love
And only dreams bring his soft touch and warmth
Only a dream
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Ace Dagger
I am a military child, and have been all of my life. A student, I believe that life is a school where the lessons never stop coming and there is never a wrong or bad question. Poetry is something I struggle to force out but can write a mean slam poem from free thoughts and an open sheet of paper. Your mind is a place where you know more than you can imagine be it from this life or one you once lived in the past, but either way there is a connection and you can always put some of that in writing. Also a writer, I write short stories and am working on various books.
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