Last night you held me in your arms awhile,
On silk and lace we entwined.
But when I awoke this morning,
I was very sad to know it came only in my mind.
The dream was the same yet different.
Your eyes - they were so blue,
But something hung in the mist,
In that dream of me and you.
I remember how you held me,
Your touch gentle and so light.
I thought we were together,
All through the night.
I awakened to find I was dreaming,
And sadly tears fell anew,
To think it hadn't really happened,
I was really not with you....
Lesa MRK
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-dream-8/
