A Simple Dream

Not everything I write about is tortured or mathmatic

The touch of our lips

The sweet smell of your perfume

Candle light in your eye

 

You seem like a dream

but this is reality.

 

As I make my move

You looked at me

And laugh.

Your figure fades into the air

I realize, I was wrong.

 

I was in a dream

But I don't care.

 

I awoke the next morning,

Suprised to find you at my door.

 

I ask you in

And you reply

"Come with me"

Like a puppy dog

I follow...

 

To a place of peace

and serenity.

 

Reviews

[Melinda Weber]

Love this poem, great write! :) If only the one who passes through my dreams would rock up at my door the next morning ;)

[Charile]

Ooo I like the way this is written. Great job,

[Priscilla Sayers]

A sweet dream. Nicely written. And who wouldn't want to follow another into a place of peace and serenity:)