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You Are My Dream : A love poem

Updated on September 13, 2014
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Your touch

Oh when you touch me

Sweeps me off my feet

And caries me to a wonderland

Your touch ignites the fire in me

Bringing to life every devil in me that sleeps

And when you kiss me

My blood leaps like sea tide in their floods

All the emptiness inside me vanishes like shooting stars

You love fire catches me like the wind

And takes away my breath

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I have hungered for you

So starved like a lost chick in the hay

Dry as dried earth longing for the dew

And withered as grass seeking rain

You touch is all I desire

You kiss is all I long to quence my thirst

Your love is all I need to satisfy this hunger


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For I have waited so long following this dream

That dream was you

I will protect you from every harm and danger

And cover you with warm love

out of sight and whispers of a form less world I will form

And the bones I will nourish

I dream of you

I hope and wait patiently

That one day you will be in my arms

Forever this time

For you are my dream



© 2012 Ian D Hetri

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      Julianna 5 years ago from SomeWhere Out There

      She is there in your arms as your heart leaps with happiness! :) Voted up! Well done! :)

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      Gail Louise Stevenson 5 years ago from Mason City

      Nice poem. I voted up, too.

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      Ian D Hetri 5 years ago from Papua New Guinea

      Thanks AEvans..she definitely is. thanks for commenting

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      Ian D Hetri 5 years ago from Papua New Guinea

      gail641.

      I am glad you found the hub nice.

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      Rosemary Sadler 5 years ago from Hawkes Bay - NewZealand

      Lovely romantic poem Ian

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      Jo Alexis-Hagues 5 years ago from Bedfordshire, U.K

      Beautiful, very touching, I loved it.

      Thank you for sharing this

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      Bronwen Scott-Branagan 5 years ago from Victoria, Australia

      Beautiful poem, Ian, and so-o-o romantic.

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      Ian D Hetri 5 years ago from Papua New Guinea

      Rose,

      Thanks for commenting

      Regards from PNG

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      Ian D Hetri 5 years ago from Papua New Guinea

      tobusiness

      Glad you found the poem beautiful and touching. Thanks for commenting.

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      Jen Christopherson 5 years ago from Oklahoma, USA

      OMG!!!!! What a beautiful poem!!! She is a lucky woman!

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      Ian D Hetri 5 years ago from Papua New Guinea

      BrokenDreamer

      Thanks so much for your wonderful comment. She is my dream for sure.

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      Capedium 5 years ago from Texas.

      All this poem, are you really the poet..

      William Shakespear, should He be alive will take love lessons from you.

      I have never, I mean never read more than two Hub from a hubber in a stretch, but am not leaving here unless I consume all of your beautiful poems, that makes me wonna smile and scream Geezs.. This Poem is So So So Beautiful

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      Ian D Hetri 5 years ago from Papua New Guinea

      Capedium

      Thanks so much. I was smiling when writing this comment thinking about William Shakespeare.

      I love poems and love writing it because it sort of makes me bring out my deepest thoughts. Thanks for commenting. I really appreciate it.

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      Capedium 5 years ago

      I love poems and love writing it because it sort of makes me bring out my deepest thoughts.

      You writing proves this true..

      You have a good heart

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      Ian D Hetri 5 years ago from Papua New Guinea

      That is so true. Creative works like writing, painting or singing brings out more in a person..

      Im glad you like poems

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      Deborah Brooks Langford 5 years ago from Brownsville,TX

      she is your wonderful dream so beautiful ,, love your awesome poem

      voted up

      Debbie

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      Ian D Hetri 5 years ago from Papua New Guinea

      Debbbie

      Thanks again for commenting...Much appreciated,

      ian

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      Sunil Kumar Kunnoth 3 years ago from Calicut (Kozhikode, South India)

      Simple and touching one. I loved it. Thank you for sharing.

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      flower petals 2 years ago

      Wow. Ian this is beautiful. A beautiful dream. As a matter of fact I love reading all your poems here .

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      Ian D Hetri 2 years ago from Papua New Guinea

      I really appreciate your reading of my my poems. Kind regards

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      teanerah gee 2 years ago

      Hope you still keep that "Dream" alive.

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      Shwe 2 years ago

      ChairsI was conveniently wenarig a skirt, not my usualworkaday attire, but it was a party. You pivotedme into your office with an urgencylike when you lunged at me that first time in my kitchenand I pushed you back, asking, Are you married? Yes, you had said with a smile. Kids? I asked. Two. Good, I said then, letting my arms collapse so that you fellon top of me like the boys I used to challenge to wrestlein my tomboy years when they’d finally pin me.At first the chairs seemed in the way, but you stood meone foot on each before lifting me above the red upholstery—I'd never let anyone carry me since I was a child.I’ve always had this image of myself as too big—that it couldn't be done without casualties,despite that I was willing to slide-tackle almost anybody.And suddenly there I was with only you to hold onto.Thank god my laughter has always turned you on,and my tears, which with the teenage boys was almost alwaysa mood killer. It was quiet outside in the hall,and as I felt the sudden rush of warmth run down my legs,I looked down at the chairs that had seemed so emptyand far away a moment ago, my toes coming in for a landing,the red upholstery giving off a familiar damp, bleachy smellnow, so clearly full.

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      humming bird 23 months ago

      Read your poems and came across this piece..it is touching its beautiful a beautiful dream it is as they say long distance relationships dont work but if the spark the love is strong the nothing can break a dream like that. Voted up.

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