Suddenly Swans

For Timothy Lee My fried anxieties and crisped lonely would unite in my sleep's repeat nightmares where a roster of random monsters pursued their viewed, vile end of me. My pulsing terrors urged I run fast but my feet always turned to absurd concrete, freezing me caught as monsters qued for fleshy chews. Then came you with blue eyes sparkling love-shades. In time, you subdued my frantic bits and wooed me spooned in shared sleep. There, my dreams altered to tame, chiffon waters where I sat, posed, upon a beautiful swan who gracefully glided me to happiness, beside wonderous, sister swans. Suddenly, you, yes, you suddenly turned my monsters to swans who fulfill me in dreamy captures as we sleep clasped in love as depth-cast. Nightly, swans sail me thru morns detailed in dawn’s hue by love's truth. Regal swans grace my dream-phased sleep because you love-chased me.