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Night Dreams

Lonely Sunsets

As the sun slowly sets in the western sky and darkness settles in, the darkness of my lonely soul settles on my heart. In my memory I hear the gentle whispers of our passion echoing in the night. But night after lonely night, those memories produce only tears, the tears flowing down my rough cheeks.

Through the days 'make-work' keeps me busy, but sunset brings my need for once gentle caresses. My heart still wants the fulfillment of dreams it held so very long ago. The very essence of my heart still aches for someone to whom I can belong. I stride fitfully through this empty house, screaming at the hollow sound of the rooms, of an empty life.

My ears hear only the lonely sounds of the music, my eyes forever search night's empty horizon. Searching, searching for love; that special someone, the one which is lost somewhere within the darkness of the night and my desire. To again feel that special feeling of a life shared....

© 2002/2010 – David L. Griffith
For My Special Lady

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