Poem2024-07-25T09:32:52+00:00

Escape

By: Stacey M. Campen

Dreams arise behind my eyes,
your lover's touch
an inspiration.

Never mind the gentle sigh
escaping my lips
upon your kiss.

Each night's a gift,
a thankful prayer
before my eyes in slumber rest,

and to the stars
I sing my dreams,
my heart upon the twilight's crest.