Dream Lover

I had a dream.

He was there, holding me so tight.

I thought I had died.

He was gorgeous,

With blue eyes and a smile

To warm the coldest heart.

Oh I felt so safe in his arms.

He held me;

He cared for me;

He loved me;

He was mine.

Oh how I have longed

To belong to someone

And have them as my own!

 

When morning came,

It took him away.

I lay crying –

Why had did he have to go?!

Oh how I wish I could

Have my dream lover back,

So I don’t have to dream alone…

 

Copyright©JosieWentzel02December2008

 

Reviews

[Anita B Jacques]

So sad, but what a dream, he will be back. Maybe for real. Excellent write, very smooth.