Dream Lover Poem
When you dream, know that it is I
who wakes you, and takes you...
to our secret place
There amist stars, soft breezes and silence
we kiss, as the dew glistens the petals
as the moonlight contours our love
We weave a tapestry of bliss
with heart-string thread...
and blend in a heaven of sighs and eyes
Moving to the music of our souls
we merge as one pure light...
yet another bright star in the silence of night
These reflected moments
become the scattered stepping stones
flung out across the stream of loves' eternal longing...
Copyright © Helen Lewis 2009
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