I dream a dream so beautiful
where eagles soar freedoms’ breath,
where lovers, true lovers dreams
blessed. embraced.
Our hearts beats, skips in loves’ dreams embrace.
As I read I feel
I close my eyes in your sweet love
Purest love, beautiful.
My precious hearts’ lovers dream
Spread-eagled wings enticed by freedom
By freedoms’ breath, we breathe.
Held with our pure loves’ embraced, physical.
I love my most precious hearts’ love mate
In your love, complete
I dream a dream so beautiful.
(c) Sharon-Elizabeth Walker, 2013
There is a poem inside every poem that can sometimes be brought out only by someone else’s help, Sharon. You need that help. Keep writing. I can see the poet in you trying to emerge.
Thankyou for your sweet offer, your thought-felt words.
The genre of poetry is as numerous as the star-lit skies and not for everyone, as an inspirational award-winning poetess, I appreciate the beauty of individualism, for this is who, and what we are. No assistance is required, but thankyou it is such a beautiful offer (one to always keep in mind) xx
Sharon-Elizabeth xx
Swt dream Mystic dream a good dream the dreams of a poet is such.
A beautiful write. loved. Keep writing keep dreaming.
thanks for sharing.
regards
Beautiful and soothing write.