Friday, June 8, 2007

Watching the Woman of his Dreams

He sees you in his sleep
Though he doesn't know your name
He can see your face
but it isn't just the same

And at night, he dreams
Spinning webs of moonlight
he dreams you into being
your eyes glint of starlight
as you dance through his dreams

He doesn't know you're real
The woman of his dreams
Doesn't know how you feel
The woman of his dreams

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Bravo! It is a very nice poem. Mami