Pleasant Dreams
In pleasant dreams I lay in wonder
Silently visualizing the world’s display.
Appreciating beauty, granted, abounding
Leaves me with smiles, upon waking day.
Landscapes, the scenes, the flora and fauna
Incites the senses I have deep within.
Nature, like artwork, the world is the canvas
Is an inviting temptation. I’m ready to sin.
Sin? Yes I will, the beauty invites me.
For if truly a sin, than a sinner I be.
Tempting; the colors, the softness, the wonder
Enter my nights. The dreams beckon me.
The dreams of the night are my dreams of the day,
Always enticing and are infinite, as well.
Share these dreams? I guess that I’ll have to,
But only with you if you promise not to tell.
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