Dreamer of Passions

Call me a DREAMER call me an IDEALIST. I want mass appeal. I am a dreamer. As I think, my muse are heavy unclear I fall asleep MY dreams are plenty starlit glistening seeming VIVID. My Contemplation DEEP near daunting. I seek the best of BOUNTIES steep, until I wake to count the trophies that I keep. I refrain from CONSCIOUS tidings or else be accused of SHEEPLESS SLEEP and JADED SCHEMES. I am a dreamer listening to the pattering raindrops as I sleep I dream of PEACH ORCHARDS and fields of VIOLET blades of GRASS. I dream of PLATINUM sashes ample sample stashes of CHOCOLATE CANDY CANES and tasty CARAMEL TREATS. I seek the finest shores Of the planet UNTOUCHED islands GALORE. I dream of IMMEASURABLE measures of TREASURE TROVES and other Mundane riches never told, warm paradises spectacular surprises. I am the Keeper of my dreams. I am a dreamer of RASPBERRY kisses And PURPLE PASSION WISHES NOW Moon light gleaming as I lull my weary body Back to QUIET slumber QUIET is the night.