Dreamy eyes

One of these nights

one of these crazy nights

In the chill of night you came to my door

I knew one of these nights I would find you

in one of those lost lonely dreams 

in a bank of misty eyes

and red lips

one of these nights

I’ll come to you

and give you a dream

Hay girl 

you walked in

and took my misty banks and made it clean and clear

its one of those crazy crazy nights

when a dream becomes

a lady in red and dark eyes 

You made my dreams worth wild

leaving me wondering and looking for the door

Hay girl you left me a foot

leaving without a note

and a click of your heal

and a slamming of my door

dreamy eyes have left me

my vision is clear

O man you weren’t really here.

About Amanda Shelton

I write, and I do digital art. My life is never too boring, I think too much for my life to be nothing but interesting. I always put myself into my writing, so if you want to know how I think then just read my poetry, and short stories. Also I am brutally honest, and I love everyone unconditionally. No one is a stranger to me, I will treat you like I treat everyone else, like family.
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