I keep having this dream of being in love,
Skeptic at first,
then realize...
he was all that i ever thought of,
scared, frightened, unsure,
not perfect. yet his heart.. so pure,
we'd laugh, we'd talk, i'd tell nim my thoughts,
regrets, mess ups , even shamefull acts,
he loved me more, never placed me at fault,
This dream,
This dream of him,
made me feel so right,
Like a kiss,
from a mother to her child.
after tucking them in
at the end of each night.
This dream...
This drean of love,
so sweat,
Just the thought,
the thought of his touch,
placed my body in heat.
I constantly have this dream,
this dream of being in love,
I look in his face,,,
then dream again,
That alone makes...
dream number ten/