Just Dream
She saw him standing there
His eyes piercing through hers
He was like no one she had ever seen
He was just the right height
His hair was the color of licorice
And his skin was the most beautiful she had ever seen
But who was this guy she was looking at
Was he in her head
Or was he standing in front of her
Will she ever know
She wants to
She wants to kiss his lips
Rub her hands through his hair
Hold him
She dreams every night
That someday he will come
Hopefully sooner than later
Until that day comes
I guess she'll just have to dream
Copyright © Tuti Wales | Year Posted 2006
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