Poetry Clips – Languid (You Fill My Dreams)


Just as the aching dawn

Paints the morning

Softly rose

With languid caresses

I feel your touch

As the wind tangles my hair

And winter’s chill

Wakes me from slumber

Lingering

You fill my dreams

© Ann Bagnall

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