Here's a poem to begin with, folks. We've all had dreams, and it's hard to express dreams. Sometimes they're incomplete images, sometimes they're absurd happenings. I love dreams.
In the following, each stanza was a dream.
Dreams
When we are sharing glances,
Enjoying lovely dances
In total bliss,
I love our romances,
Your simple, pure advances,
Your subtle kiss.
When on the beach we're talking,
We're laughing, hugging, walking,
Feet in the sand.
The seagulls are all gawking
At us, as if it's shocking
We're holding hands.
When on a short vacation,
We're stuck in a train station
In some small town.
You're quiet in frustration,
I'm loud in conversation.
You wear a frown.
When in a wavy motion
We sail through the commotion
Of a blue sea,
And oh, the great emotion
While on the breezy ocean
Your eyes I see.
When in the dark we're standing,
I take a knee--I'm handing
You a red rose.
I see you, understanding
Your beauty that's outstanding,
Then I propose.
