by Caramel Bliss
I dream of him.
That gallant knight.
The perfect man.
Who disappears in light.
I dream of him.
He whom I cannot resist.
But alas my heart!
For he does not exist.
6.04.2009
I dream of him
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oh nice i have read your poem it was nice and wish to visit more n more to your blog plz post nice poem, story in future too.
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