Dream...
Not the saint's holy bliss,
Nor all the world's wealth to kiss
Nor the heart of a spotless dove
But only you and your love.
Your arms in a fond warm embrace
Your red wet lips against my face
Your soft white flesh
and your hair strands enmesh
That heavenly smile does lure
A thousand feelings in me unfold pure
Those seductive eyes, lit with passionate fire
Every bit of you make up my wild desire.
You could mean so much to me, I never knew
All my life I shall be waiting for you
Way too divine
But you are a dream; a dream of mine.
"u r a dream, a dream of mine....jsut like glass..as long as is in ur hands...beautiful and great...and once it drops down...it shatters....
ReplyDeletebut u r a daydreamer :P :D
We can always use toughened glass or shatterproof glass. . And daydreamer bcoz it's during the day that I sleep. :P
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