Dream of the Rose's Kiss

I dreamed I kissed a rose

She was from my past

I intended to propose

But that love didn't last

Her pink petals shone

Inscribed " I Love you"

We were all alone

With a beautiful view

My lips had trembled

As she laid upon me

My heart was troubled

Yet it kissed eagerly

Nervously I retreated

At thought of my love

Felicity was defeated

And commitment thereof

My eyes were opened

My burden was heavy

The rose of real time

Had not spoken to me

I missed her voice

And her loving embrace

But was it my choice

To love a lost face?

There must be a meaning

To this strange vision

But images are deceiving

While the message is hidden

My heart cries and yearns

For my rose of real time

And while i try to discern

It plays tricks on my mind

The kiss is a desire

For something now lost

The rose is a liar

Who I cannot trust

The rose of real time

Turns the other way

While my desire is blind

And so easily swayed

My eyes haven't closed

Since that fateful night

While conscious I oppose

To such a terrible sight

So I resent sunsets

If it brings these thoughts

Of a rose I once met

And a love I once caught

There must be an end

To this terrible blight

But I must use my pen

And stay awake and write

Every emotion

And heartfelt pain

Each burning notion

To kiss you again

When this poem is over

My mind will find peace

As the night grows colder

The sun is released

Author's Note

“I had a dream that I kissed my first love. This is inspired me to look up dream interpretations and meanings. What I learned was that I did not long to have her back but my heart was yearning for a release from the weight of the burdens I have been carrying for a while and so it went back to a time when I was totally happy and worry free. When I read about the details of how dreams work I realized I had to write this as a poem because it may never happen again. So explained the symbols my heart used to represent different feelings, my love, the rose of real time and my first love, the rose. I also had a bit of insomnia that week and many other poems came out as a result.”

Reviews

[Shy Girl]

I'm all for figuring out dreams..but I sometimes have more question about mine than they themselves actually answer..lol This rhyming pattern took me a moment because some of them don't exactly match..which is fine..just saying it took me a moment..before I caught on. The poem its self had an urgency to it..like you woke up in a panic (not hysterics) and just had to write this down, type vibe. I liked it very much...the fact that you researched the meanings is just brilliant. I just try to put mine together with what went on recently...long story. But you've made a very mind thinking piece (no pun) Makes ya really wonder what our brain has in store for us to figure out next time we dream...you brought that into the light for us :)

[Roe]

this is really good very emotional i loved reading this pieace

[TawnyBlueStar]

beautiful inspiration for a poem. It's nice what dreams can create, happy or sad :)

[Lily Mae]

Some times the things, thoughts that tie us to that person have to be simply remembered and honored for the moments they were and then we can cut the ties that bind that part of our hearts from that person without pain and sense of loss.. This is a great write..and dream interpretation a great way to find out what's really going on inside your mind..x

[Cassie Fraga]

ooooohhh warren!!! how creative this was... and how interesting our dreams can be as well... it flowed smooth and emotions were easily felt.
**tips my lyrical wand to you**

[Birdman313]

Wow this is nice you put your heart into this ,, I always tell people sometimes when I write it's in the wee wee hours in the morning

[Enigma]

Excellent rhythm and rhymes. I enjoyed reading this. :)

[Sarah]

Sad but meaning full. nice work.
XD

[Coyote Poetry]

A sad and beautiful poem. Good memories will slip into our mind and heart. I like the flow and the story in this amazing poem. The ending is true. Thank you for the outstanding poem.
Coyote

[EMF]

Absolutley, heartbreakingly, beutiful. Perfectly written. Superb work, that speaks for itself.

[Dayran]

I remember spending about $200 on a bottle of cologne. It increased my self worth by twice, but I lost contact with the guy I was. I had thought it was time to move on anyway. I didn't realize until later that I had not left him but had come to love him as me. Then he left. Nice!