City Dreams

asset(30).png

She woke up to the noise of the city
Bothered by the trouble inside her.
Like a traffic jam on a Monday morning
Her heart spilled with emotion.
Candlelight flickered on her bedside
It’s romantic haze drawing near to a close.
Show must go on.
Creativity sparked her senses awake
As if that was the only thing keeping her going in this world.
Midnight shackles locked her in dreams of facades and illusions.
Morning light she was alive
To be the person she was born to be.

owl

© Nicoletta

If this poem had a voice, this is what it would sing…

Photo by Nicoletta: Calgary, Alberta 

Song: Angela- Lumineers

Drifting Thoughts

imagine43

I tend to close my eyes and fall asleep
Yet, I lie wide awake thinking of you.
My body craves for your presence
Your scent lingers, it livens my senses.
My thoughts drift me away
To the home where you nestle and lay.
I steal a kiss from your tender lips
And in my mind I capture a perfect glimpse
Of a dreaming angel.
A calming image
Slowly shutting my eyes.
Allowing my soul to creep
Into the layers of your heart.
Where we shall link together
And nothing can make us part.

© Nicoletta

If this poem had a voice, this is what it would sing…

Blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑