Cafe Del Soul
Night of Love
By Marc Carver -- Contributing Poet -- [Email This Item]
Every night in bed
I dream of a different woman.
Not women that I know
or have known.
Maybe they are from the future.
If there is a future.
I fall in love with them night after night.
They are all different some old
some not quite so.
The only thing that remains the same
is my love for them.
It really doesn’t matter how much they love me.
It is all about my love for them.
Tonight I feel sure
that there will be another love affair.
Now I wait for sleep
And that blanket of sleep
which will bring
a new love.
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