My Awakening Dreams

Women come and go in my dreams,
Young, not so young and quite young,
But the trouble is,
They are formless,
Tempting, enticing, seductive.
The dreams make it difficult,
To see their eyes, teeth and lips,
What colour is their skin,
What size is their bosom.
They look at me
With the alluring-eyes
But I know quite well
They are there with their guiles.
Still I try to reach them
With my arms to environ.
They try to stop me with tight fists
But ready to receive me inside.

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July 31, 2005
Form: Free verse
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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Konos Avatar
May 4, 2015 at 9:12 AM
Great! As Usual! Keep it up....
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May 3, 2015 at 10:34 PM
Dr Ram, Congratulations on your win. Thanks for the support. SKAT
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May 6, 2010 at 10:41 AM
I love the powerfulness of this poem. Many great words are used. Keep up the great work. (: -Echo
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