Dancing before me, slowly in the sand

Long hair flying wildly in starlit night.

Whe I see her I smile, I understand

How she feels. Everything will turn out right.

It is my deepest wish, my hope, my dreams

To be with my sweet muse for all of time.

I go to her nightly, it always seems

That perhaps one day I can make her mine.

She dances before me on wind swept beach

I long for her, longing with all I am.

For me, she is always just out of reach.

I want her, my muse, to just be her man.

We dance nightly, in the land of my dreams,

Dancing forever, within all of my schemes.

08/28/2008

Author's Note: ... I had this dream last night, of you.....

Posted on 08/28/2008
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