Yourself?

I was sleeping (aren't they all)
when this Monster~ came into my room,
and stood watching (the silly girl)
And I could feel his presence,
and I shivered,
not with cold,
but the hope (hopeful things aren't they)
that he would come into my house,
and share what I have.
And be with me,
til the endless forever. (poetry~ poetry~)

posted by Downhere. @ 1:31 am