There's an immense pit.
I'm finding myself drawn in,
by it's magnetic attraction.
I creep silently,
almost furtively,
out of the hobbit hole,
the one in which, I'm currently hiding,
it's a small green one,
with an old wooden door.
veer off to the left
I notice those shadows,
in a half asleep state,
somnambulism so I'm told.
In my drowsy head voices whisper,
"Halt", who goes there?
"Don't be scared,
it's just the light playing games".
It's all clear my dear."
Go on,
Push open the door,
it grates on the carpet.
Pull back the cover,
what do I find?
I find my one and only lover,
my only lover's my bed.
It's time to rest my sleepy head!
Night all !
(C) Livvi
Aug 1, 2014
Aug 1, 2014 at 6:59 PM UTC
There's an immense pit.
I'm finding myself drawn in,
by it's magnetic attraction.
I creep silently,
almost furtively,
out of the hobbit hole,
the one in which, I'm currently hiding,
it's a small green one,
with an old wooden door.
veer off to the left
I notice those shadows,
in a half asleep state,
somnambulism so I'm told.
In my drowsy head voices whisper,
"Halt", who goes there?
"Don't be scared,
it's just the light playing games".
It's all clear my dear."
Go on,
Push open the door,
it grates on the carpet.
Pull back the cover,
what do I find?
I find my one and only lover,
my only lover's my bed.
It's time to rest my sleepy head!
Night all !
(C) Livvi
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