In Dreams

IN DREAMS

I dreamed of you.

Before we met I knew

That somehow, some way,

You were mine.

Through foggy, disjointed

Sleeping images

Your hand touched mine

And I felt the heat.

There was love and there was light

And I could not wait to give myself

To the darkness.

For that was when we were together.

Then I met you and for once I understood

That dreams became reality.

Your hand touched mine

And I felt the heat.

You were my boldest desire,

My greatest shame.

Now I truly understand

That dreams lie.

Reviews

[Matching Socks]

Oh, I didn't expect that ending. :(
So sad when the one we dream about disappoints us on such a large scale.

[Inject Positivity]

Such a beautiful piece of poetry... I think it speaks of an innocent heart and it's words... Love is the most beautiful feeling in this universe and it's charm can be felt even in dreams... Your poem is truly beautiful, and you have constructed it very well with a nice flow...

Sincerely
Dhiman

[wordman]

in my dreams ,you are mine. sweet poem of love