By B.K.
Date: 2002 Apr 17
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Dream Keeper

In dreams we are there
Wrapped tightly
Not knowing
Where you begin
And I end
My face buried  
In your smell
Drunk on your wine
When daylight comes
She tries hard to
Keep us there
Weaving spells
Using sleep charms
Anything for
One moment more
To touch you
But dawn has its way
Her heart leaps into her throat
Her eyes spring a leak
And morning breaks her heart
Into a thousand drops of spring rain