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Dream Lover

by Traci Mabats

I lay next to you at night
with my head on the pillow
and I dream
of a knight in shining armor
who isn't afraid to tell me
that his heart beats
the syllables of my name,
that time stands still
during the embrace of
my lips..
I dream of a lover
who patiently paints my portrait
with the brush strokes of his tongue
Whose breath upon my body
makes me tremble,
whose touch could make me burst

I reach for him
but only grasp air

12/18/2003

Posted on 12/19/2003
Copyright © 2024 Traci Mabats

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Maureen Glaude on 12/19/03 at 01:01 AM

that his heart beats the syllables of my name. wow, that's my favorite line, but it's all a lovely fantasy. well done

Posted by Richard Trotter on 12/19/03 at 09:51 PM

very enjoyable. I particularly like the sensuality of the last 6 lines.

Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 12/20/03 at 01:55 AM

This poem reminds me of how I dream on a regular basis of a girl I had a crush on as a teenager. You words ring so true so true. These lines are among the best I've read in a long time anywhere: and I dream of a knight in shining armor who isn't afraid to tell me that his heart beats the syllables of my name, PS: Thanks also for kudos as per POTD!

Posted by JD Clay on 12/26/03 at 04:24 AM

An ethereal journey with a rude awakening. This is the kind of dream we all wish we could return to. Good stuff, Sharona. Pe4ce...

Posted by Soulo Jacob Bourgeau on 01/15/06 at 09:25 PM

I love how the last 2 lines snap the narrator back to reality.

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