Whissper
Published in
Jan 22, 2024
Dreams whisper on your lips, becoming the dreams I hold dear.
Yet, these meaningful dreams fail to quell the sorrow I feel upon awakening.
Still, I yearn for those beautiful yet equally poignant nights,
Oh, how wonderful it is to tenderly watch my beloved in your dreams.
To caress her midnight-black hair with gentleness.
As dreams shroud her face, I am grieving; the night, if it wakes me with a whisper, I fear what my eyes might witness.
To see the things you’ve shielded me from…