Blind illusion

• Artist: Quixotic Mink
• Description: I wrote this poem about 3 years ago, and even though it isn't very good, I thought it was interesting because I wrote it through a different perspective.
  This poem is the first of my many freestyle poems about unrequited love in the form of a dream. Hope you enjoy. =)
• Date: 07/21/2009
• Tags: blind illusion

I see you in my dreams. I can smell your wonderful fresh scent in the depth of my arms.

I am filled with hope when you smile and I am shaken when you are anguish.
But, in the dream, you are nothing but an illusion.

Without you, my fantasy becomes a nightmare, dead with hatred, darkness, and grief.

On my knees, I beg for your forgiveness, and plead for your everloving kindness.

Yet you glare at me so coldly, a woman whom I had loved, but is now just a marble face.

I cannot live without the thought of you, the taste of you, and the feelings reserved for you.

I am lost, withering away, and forever there would never be a smile quite like yours.