twinkles dot the horizon
beneath the fading moon
whispers garbled to be heard
a prisoner of mystical urge
teardrops soak cotton pile
mourning for a short while
open window for breeze
refresh feelings in maze
silent tapping behind door
deaf ear; left to ignore
parch lips mute for a moment
betrayed by amorous scent
in the corner of beating heart
close door would surely part
but deep sleep did prevail
sweet dreams; profound feel
Manonton Dalan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/032610e-to-dream-about-you/
