Walking through her dreams

Love poem

Walking through her dreams

Late at night when she goes
Walking through her dreams,
I lay and look at her beauty
So content and at peace she seems.

There are no lines I can trace
Her baby skin so pure on her face,
And as she breathes so content
I kiss her lips so sweet to taste.

I love her with such passion
As she walks through her dreams,
I wonder where she is in these moments
She looks radiant in these angelic scenes.

I smile with so much happiness
Within my heart and soul,
For this is what she gives to me
This beauty makes me whole.

For she is all of my life
My sunshine, fun and treasure,
I will love her until the end of the world
Cause true love you cannot measure.

Anthony Hall

Author's Note

For where your treasure is there will your heart be also.

Reviews

[Riding the Rainbow]

Really touching and sweet..everything we love, it's a treasure..

[Lydia Shutter]

How true....when the love is real, it is impossible to measure and it grows every moment. Such a beautiful love poem, Tony. Lydi**

[NA]

Oh so very beautiful! really enjoyed :) x

[annabellee]

such a sweet and lovely poem. It expresses your feelings very well and it has a good flow. I enjoyed reading it a lot :)

[Patricia Wedel]

dear Tony... a lovely poem of a love
Treasured until the end of time.
Your friend... Pat