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I Dreamt of you my Irish Queen

With radiant smile upon your face,
A flowing gown across your breast,
adorned with rooting shades of green.
I dreamt of you my Irish queen.

Your hair a  streaming,  golden mass,
we merge across the darkened room,
dwelling in my nightly, misty dreams.  
I dreamt of you my Irish queen.

A solid shore of unyielding force,
against the storms of frequent turmoil,
shelter from tides yet unseen.
I dreamt of you my Irish queen.

Peaceful nights under flickering stars,
we connect through lasting passion,
an ecstatic conveyance to places serene.
I dreamt of you my Irish queen.

In places of soothing splendor I see,
what two hearts can build in harmony.
Our nights blend to locations unforeseen.
I dreamt of you my Irish queen. 
 

Copyright © Wayne Hill | Year Posted 2013

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  1. Date: 6/22/2016 10:48:00 PM

    IRISH.... LOVE IT...SKAT
  1. Date: 3/10/2016 8:14:00 PM

    Great write ! This Irish queen is the luckiest woman on earth ! I have read this poem at least 20 times...adding this to my fav... Wayne you are truly an artist ! 100/100
  1. Date: 11/20/2013 8:53:00 PM

    You really brought your title to life throughout the entire poem...I really enjoyed reading tonight....thank you for the lovely details...
  1. Date: 11/5/2013 1:30:00 AM

    I wish a had a dream like your Wayne. Beautifully written.i like
  1. Date: 10/8/2013 7:57:00 AM

    This amazing poem ! I love the format well noted ,as your captivating style .
  1. Date: 10/5/2013 11:16:00 PM

    really nice poetry. Its vividlybeautiful. I like it alot! Cindy

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