Cold Dream

[Lunar Knite]

A piercing brisk wind chills straight to the bone.
The gust whisks away the leaves of brown, red, and gold.
Shivering, I grip onto the warmth I have left, surprised.
Surprised by the heat from your tight hold.

Sighing, I relax into your embrace, flying.
Flying away into our own world of vibrant hues,
Where all that matters is your arms around me,
Something I will never be able to refuse.

But what about you? I sense myself falling.
Did you release me forever? Or was it just a slip?
Yet still, no answer, as I continue towards earth.
But relief pushes back the fear, feeling your grip.

I look into your eyes as they wordlessly apologize.
My pulse quickens, fleeing back to our world once more.
Your warmth permeates my whole body as my eyes close.
And I drift back to where I was from before.

My body awakens and I no longer feel your arms.
I start to wonder, was it all but a fleeting dream?
Looking around, I see no one and the cold returns.
Frowning, I think that the world is never what it seems.

[jdog]

Nice on LK. It's really nice. Like your artistic poem skills.

[Lunar Knite]

^_^ Thanks! Really, it means a lot.

[Neon]

I tip my hat to you Hartz another work of art. What gives you the insperation to write all of these pomes?

[Lunar Knite]

Thanks, DW. =D My poem writing depends on a lot of things. Usually I get inspired a little by certain scenes in books or the such, though i try not to get too influenced by it. Much of the inspiration comes from my own feelings though and as you can tell from the majority of my poems here, I tend to feel a longing for love and the such.