My Dream Man
Art 'The Lovers'
By Lauren Raine
My Dream Man
By La Belle Rouge
My Dream Man is real,
he lives and breathes.... in my dreams
where he deeply adores my soul
and wantonly worships my body
he’s there to converse with
everyday....embracing my heart
openly sharing his
there is no hit and miss love
no silent distance or unconcern
we are the only reality
our own world matters most to us
my best friend tries to understand
and continues to love me
even when I’m wrong
he knows....
I’m high maintenance of heart
needing love as deep as my own
craving passion just as hot
balmy kisses create summer
and melt my winter snows
I’ll still dream
when I’m too old for passion
if I live that long
I’ll yet dream of him
when my aging limbs wither
and my mind clouds with confusion
my lover will still gallantly kiss my hand
whisper blushed endearments
taste my fingertips and devour my lips
the tender touch of his hands
the scent of his cologne
and warm skin will linger on mine
I’ll feel the breeze of his breath
against my bare shoulders
and in time... if I’m senile
I’ll mistakenly, blissfully believe
he was real
and my dreams are, in fact,
memories of younger days
and a perfect, eternal romance
we’ll still whisper and touch
oh how we’ll dance, bodies pressed close
heart against heart, lips brushing lips
as the fire burns on while we sway
under carrot colored Carolina moons
and love away the endless nights
My Sweet Dream Man and I
2/4/2008 La Belle Rouge
“Poetry, Love Whispers”
Music 'Help Me Make It Through The Night'
By La Belle Rouge
© 2008 La Belle Rouge
(All rights reserved)
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