Wandering through this desert, toes in the burning sand. The sun rays burning down on me leaving kisses upon my skin. Mirages of water reminding me of you. Throat dry aching for more than just water. My body shivering alone at night wishing for more than a mere blanket wrapped around me. Your smile shining through my dreams brighter than the morning sun, welcoming warmth but ending my façade of happiness. Hoping one day I awake you'll still be there. Alas dreams are just that. Unattainable hopes and fantasies. I don't want to wake if it's not next to you.
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Kristina Brule
I have loved writing since I can remember. I used to write songs and poems all the time growing up. I have two poetry books and one fiction book published. Every little thing I write has pecies inside of me that show who I am
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