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Safe Haven

It was 9 O'clock 
When I entered the room
My babe was on the chair with her hair all groomed
She said :" Hi love, how was your day ?"
I answered: " Today was just like yesterday. "
She stood up and grabbed my hand
She told me :" keep your hope  up , it is not  the end
I can cover you with kisses like I cover you with sand,"
I   could not forget  all the things that she helped me mend
She taught me how to  wisely spend and lend
Sometimes , at work , a gift she would send
No one ever did that for me. I don't mean to offend
She is  an angel  in my heaven
My safe haven, the theme of my imagination
As I thought about those things
She jumped on the bed and kneeled
She looked at me and said :" I can make you  burn now
I can be your paradise
Come to me now and eat the fruits of the garden
I can make you scream
I can be your favorite song
Come to me now and play your favorite notes."

 After that,  the bed started levitating
" Is she possessed or am I just dreaming?
Does she have superpower or am I hallucinating?
I then looked at my watch and it was 12' Oclock
Time has gone so fast or am I not okay ? "

 She pulled me on the bed
The bed pulled me in with her
And suddenly I find myself in Egyptian feast
The cymbals were playing and the princesses were  belly dancing
Suddenly, I began to burn
Flames started emerging from my skin
I caught a  fruit that  fell from the sky and ate it
Then I felt so much pleasure flowing through my veins
As she said :"  I am making you burn now
I am now your paradise
You're eating my fruit
You're playing your favorite notes."

 All of a sudden , I was back  on the bed
I kissed her  all over the arm , neck and head
She was  still sleeping    but she was saying : "  keep your hope up , it is not the end
I can cover you with kisses like I covered you with sand ."

by John Mayer Charmant

this poem must not be republished by any other author besides the one mentioned above.

Comments

  1. UnknownDecember 1, 2018 at 12:57 PM

    Es un Ángel En Mi Cielo Mi Refugio Seguro !!!!!!

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    1. The GardenJanuary 8, 2019 at 2:39 PM

      I like that part of the poem too. How have you been?

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