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Dream a Little Dream

by Tony Whitaker


I feel my dream
falling slowly
through wet forests,
caressed by dewy leaves
and tips of velvet branches,

I stop to see
- moonlight
dancing through the trees.

I feel the thrill
as I pass the gate,
deep and wide,
to see my escape,
to the other side,
to feel you beneath me.

02/26/2008

Posted on 02/26/2008
Copyright © 2021 Tony Whitaker

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Quinlan L Gibson on 09/20/08 at 01:32 PM

Wow. I inhaled as I read it, and exhaled at the end. It was that good. :)

Posted by Glenn Currier on 11/15/08 at 06:16 AM

The kind of letting go that makes it so much more delicious. You express it well. Lovely poem.

Posted by Kate Demeree on 04/24/09 at 05:23 PM

This made me smile... there is such sensuality in the first verse!

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