Martas poems: Last night's dream.

Saturday, May 31, 2008

Last night's dream.

A dream came to me last night, a dream that I did not ask for, a dream of things that cannot be but yet, were sweet. My mind did not bring me last night to that old familiar place but to new and tender, exciting thoughts of deep blue eyes on a nice face and lips that I would love to trace softly and deliberately with mine. Strange thing this amazing dream so out of the blue and yet...so good Am I to be blamed for all of these when I did not ask for that dream? Am I innocent of all those naughty... Sign in to see full entry.

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