I'm there
The shadow
In the darkness
The whisper
Heard in the night
Unexplained
Every night
Just after the witching hour
I'm there
A ghost of a beaufial woman
A mystery you've yet to solve
No matter how hard
You have yearned
I'm reaching out
From beyond my mortal body
Somehow feeling
There is a connection
Timeless
Maybe even Romentic?
I have no idea
I just know
These strange dreams
This being outside of myself
It's happening more and more often
And you're seeing me
At least 3 or 4 times a week
Aren't you?
Aren't you?
I'm nothing to be afraid of
Just lonely
The same as you
A social soul
Searching for my misssing piece
Hoping
Praying that you are it
Sometimes even feels
Like I'm going insane
Sure that you feel the same
Maybe it's time
Flesh to flesh
In person
Not just dreams
We meet
Don't you think?
And so tonight
I'll be waiting
This time for you
To come to me
In dreams
Haunt me
Awaken me
From a sleep
Deeper then sleep
My sweet, paranormal prince
With a whisper or a kiss
What shall after night time dreaming
Morning reality find
2013 Ramona Thompson
Thanks again for the comments
Thanks again for the comments guys. lol I think I've been watching too many ghost stories lately. I seem to be writing a lot of haunting pieces.
Nice fantasy. You might think
Nice fantasy. You might think about writing fantasy. It's very well written.
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "