THE DREAM
I sat
I paced
I skipped
I jumped
All restlessly
As I
Waited
For my
Darling...
I was told
He'd be
Coming!
To see his
Face
I couldn't
Wait.
To hold
Hands
Was to
Me
A great
Delight!
Locking lips
Was a
Joyful
Elixir
I longed
To Drink...
After all
The physical
Activity
I tired, feeling
Sleepy.
Just for
A moment
I decided
To sleep...
There I lay
In a slumber
Haze
While My
Darling
Came, saw me
And left!
O what
A dream
I had
That my
Lover kissed
My snoring
Lips
And fled!
Never again
Did I
My darling
See
Except
In my dreams!
FREDERIKA MENEZES
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