My Dream Girl

My Dream Girl

A Poem by Blake Q Hatfield
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About a dream I had the night of 5/26/2008 to early morning 5/27/2008

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You came to me in a dream
You made me feel better than I had in along time
With your disarming and devilish smile
And a look like Mia Tyler
I think I'm in love, I'm in love with a dream


Dream girl you walked in through the window of my mind
You kissed me and suddenly the world seemed right again
I felt calm and invigorated, it's 5am
I closed my eyes one more time
I hoped that I could be with you once again
I think I'm in love, I'm in love with a dream


Dreams are such crazy things
They give us a glimpse of the things we long to see
They reveal the thoughts long hidden inside
Revelations of want, drive and desire
The place most love to retreat, the place we cannot hide
In a dream anything seems possible, even love


Am I fool to yearn for things I can only see in sleep
The awake world has yet to reveal something so perfect and divine
I feel the pull to search the world for someone like the dream
I feel the need to be with her, I feel she could be my everything
I know she was only a dream, a subconscious made memory
But there was something so special about that dream
A kiss and the world was right, an embrace and my soul was serene
I know she was only a dream, I know she was only in my head
But I can't stop thinking about her, she sweetly haunts my mind
I hope I find something so wonderful one day
'Cause I think I'm in love, I'm in love with a dream

© 2008 Blake Q Hatfield


Author's Note

Blake Q Hatfield
I awoke feeling so calm, so content, just ok, no worries what so ever, kinda positive, around 5am today. It was so strange, I felt like I could achieve heights, I could get up and go. And that was the odd thing about it. It was nice just to feel wonderfull, even it's from a fleeting dream. Of course when I realized I had 2 more hours of sleep I could get, I went back to sleep in hopes of recapturing that feeling. Dreams are so strange that way, they are almost like a slap from the subconscious. Sometimes it's smooth and sweet, other times bitter and sour.

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Blake Q Hatfield
Blake Q Hatfield

Philadelphia, PA



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I began writing back in '94 and I've been in love with it ever since. Music has a big influence on how I write, and what topics I choose to write about. I like to write a clever piece every now and th.. more..

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