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Late at Night

My Fantasy

By Asher FenixPublished 4 years ago 1 min read

I lie awake upon this bed

You’re the only thought within my head

To cradle you beneath my arms

Helpless to all your little charms

When I remember your kiss my chest grows tight

It always happens late at night

The bed feels so empty on my own

It chills me straight down to the bone

My head is spinning from days gone past

No matter what happens I hold steadfast

So much wrong has been done

I fear resentment has begun

But I’ll fight for you I won’t give in

A better chapter I believe will begin

I’ll work harder than ever before

My treatment to you I do deplore

My love for you is beyond reproach

But there’s things I must broach

I know we can go back to the way things were

We can beat our issues I do infer

I hold onto hope for us through my benight

It always happens for me late at night

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Asher Fenix

I write under a nom de plume, for there are secrets the world shall never be ready to have revealed. So if it’s love, life, adventure, drama, suspense and mystery then come and enter my world and hear a tale never told before

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