WHEN I SLEEP
WHEN I SLEEP
These little buggers
Always come to me at night
When I sleep are worse
At my weakest point when
I am day dream
I dream that they take me as I sleep
Knowing full well
That I am dreaming of good thoughts
There they pop
Just waiting for me to get deeply asleep
Must times I throw they off
Then sometimes they are so quick
Like a theft in the night they creep
Little buggers know what I like
But I try hard not to dream
A dream that will never come true
But my little friends comes to please
With out warning
And there I am enjoying the fun
Willingly can’t wake up
Are don’t want too
Then there’s this bump
I’m awake
Dam m you got me that time
But never again
I am on to you now
And I’ll be on the look out
When you jump
So will I
Written By: Bettie Davis ———————————————– © September 21 , 2010
“BOO”…LOL…THESE LITTLE BUGGERS NEED TO LEAVE YOU BE!!! LOL…AWESOME WRITE SIS…I HAVE MANY THINGS AROUND HERE THAT GO “BUMP” IN THE NIGHT…MOST ARE CATS BUT STILL….LOVE YA!!!
Such beautiful dreaming indeed. Awesome poetry!
SHOOT THEM BETTIE THEN BURY THEM UNDER THE PILLOW TO THINK ABOUT IT,, HOW DARE THEY BOTHER OUR BETTIE,, LOL GREAT WRITE SIS LOVE AND HUGS INKY
This happens to me also, Bettie. I will jerk awake in the middle of a dream and the last thing I remember at the edge of the dream and awake is a loud thump. I will listen in the quietness for another thump (in case it was a knock on the door).
The only thump I hear…is my heart beat telling me I am still alive…those damn gremlins in my dreams are laughing…they know I will be back in their world in a matter of minutes… 😈
Nice poem Bettie :love:
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This is the Bettie I love to read so fricken good!!!!