tagNon-Erotic PoetryStolen Dreams

Stolen Dreams

bydoormouse©

Let's go back
to where you drank.

Accusations always
ended on my pillow.

Tears wasted.

Years wasted.

Don't take my old moon too.

That's one thing
you can't steal.

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