She comes to me in the night
filling my senses with the wonder
of her beauty and grace.
Her long gown flowing in the breeze
like the petals from a fragile flower
floating to the ground.
Nearer to me she comes and
I look deeply into her beautiful eyes
and see the very depths of her being.
Reaching out to hold her lovely face
between my two hands
I gently kiss her parted lips.
Comes the dawn
I awake
and she is gone.
A contest entry
- Dream lovers by Bunny luv26.
610 points, ended April 5, 16 entries
Silver trophy winner
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Comments
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This is a very beautiful write. Thanks for entering.
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Wow this was really good. Nice visual and a good flow. Thank you for entering my contest!

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this is beautiful. dreams are sometimes so much better then reality. This is a lovely write.
~*Lady Serenity
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Can anything real outside the dream state begin to compare? This is a good free verse. Something I'm not very good in doing.And it's a lovely tale also.






