There Is A Man

There is a man.

There is a man, that visits my dream's.

A beautiful figment of my imagination , it seems.

He lay with me & watched me sleep,

craddled in his loving arms, I slept without a peep,

His dark hair fell upon his peaceful face,

& he kept me safe , here, in this place,

Though he was more beautiful than a man I have ever seen,

He did not lessen me , for he made me gleam,

He made me laugh , till I would cry,

& promised we will never share a goodbye,

Until i woke up, alone in my bed,

I found our short love, gone, dead,

I do not know this man, nor will I ever,

But if I found someone like him,

Well...I would cherish him...forever.

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Angel_In_Disguise 5 years ago Author

thank you both very much

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Astra Nomik 5 years ago from Edge of Reality and Known Space

A lovely sweet dream, and so many dream this dream. I enjoyed this beautiful poem. We all want that special person to see the need in us and fill that space in our life. You are a great poet. Thank you for this.

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Angel_In_Disguise 5 years ago Author

Thank you :D

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shygirl2 5 years ago

I've had dreams like this...and you do wonder who that cool guy really was and if you could ever meet him someday. I loved your poem. Marked up and awesome! :D

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