Stolen Heart

Don’t give me hope
Don’t give me thrills
No faith, nor oath
Just sea of dreams

Don’t give me rubies
No more cold stars
I need no gold
Just a midnight hour for us

Touch like a silk
On milk-like skin
Kiss of your lips makes me believe
I’m still alive as I can feel
As dream turned real

Don’t give me gold
I have pale dawn to share
Give me a hope
This dream to bear

Cascading feels, a rain of dreams
An angel’s grace turns pale
Nothing compares to your purity hidden

You took my heart
You stole my soul
Left me no pride
To let you go
I feel you still within a dream
Entwined within your breath
I’m chained to you

Don’t give me hope
Don’t give me faith
But a dream of home
We once have shared

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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