Love Poem: Fever Dreams
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Written by: Elizabeth Jay

Fever Dreams

I wish that I could meet you After the sun retires and the moon begins its shift When the trees whisper the secrets of the night; That is when I wish to see you, behind the silver curtains of my eyelids a picture show will play of You and I. No one will know. And in feverish dreams I can feel the warm hellos of your arms around me once again forgetting the wrongs of the days Because in darkness, there is no means to see wrong and in Dreams, only love can exist.