Dream
A dream is a secret your soul keeps, a whisper your heart utters and a wind only our love feels.I am dream the one who whispers so lightly haunting (almost pleasantly) in your wildest fantasy. In midday I come to you with fading laughs and drying tears bringing you back to the space your heart left as a child. I will rescue you from your hurt, your pain, your literal image of self and bring you to a place of rest in my heart. Come freely I do not wish to harm you just to charm you to be in love like any man should be like every man needs to be loved in his inner most being!
Copyright © Courtney Young | Year Posted 2005
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