Dreams

by t.P. Victor (Libra) - Not entered

Last night I kissed you,
	But it was only in my dream
Your lips were moist as the summer breeze,
	Or so it had only seemed
I took you in my arms
	And assured you that you’re the only one
You were snow white, so delicate;
	So beautiful yet so alone.
I reached out for your hands,
	And you reached out to me
Our hearts pounded with life;
	Can this all be a reality?
I woke up in the middle of this dream
	Only to find myself calling your name
And once again the loneliness creeps in;
	I have only myself to blame.
For I know now the reason,
	The reason behind our separation was me.
I shouldn’t have ever let you go,
	And now we’ll never be. . .
Once, our love was a moment in life
	I had hope would never die.
Now, it’s just a never-ending dream
	I wish wasn’t a lie.

And certain dreams never seem to end!

Reason for writing:

    A reoccuring dream of my ex.  Good to know, the nightmare is over.    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1997-02-07 00:57:41
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:17
Poem ID: 46572

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