POETRY
I close my eyes to see
You standing by a stream
Breath taken and stunned
Mesmerized by what I have seen
Your presence gently caresses
Away the strain of my distress
Smiling, as time stand still
Willingly succumbing to your will
I open my eyes, and you’re gone
But I am content and absent of lost
Because tonight and every time I sleep
You are the breath of my dreams
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Mangus Khan 