The Dream
I finally slept, had a foreshadowing dream
Where I met a gorgeous little country queen
Eyes so clear and full of power
I think it could be my finest hour
I can't recall her color of hair
But I have my dreams to take me back there
She was dressed in blue and tight denim jeans
This dream wasn't an ordinary scene
A tight fit shirt that showed her figure
Maybe a "b" cup, I don't need bigger
When I first saw her, she was walking a horse
My heart skipped a beat, got knocked off course
I had been wandering with a motley group
And I got lucky, she joined our troop
A desire for life, a desire to kiss
All I knew, was that her I would miss
I'm glad she joined us, saved me the pain
When I finally kissed her, it started to rain
It was soft and tender, smooth like velvet
If there is better, I've never felt it
Are our dreams based on real life
I really hope so, for she's my future wife
One little thing I think you should know
A passing thought before I go
This one kiss, it gives me hope
That true love is out there, for this dope
Copyright © William Richardson | Year Posted 2013
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