Dreams to Share.

I have such wonderful dreams

Such a life I want to live

I dream of country roads, long and winding…

Within pine scented woods, walking

I dream of …

… beaches lovingly kissed by gentle waves

Seabirds screeching overhead.

I dream of peace and of hands held …

… slow lingering kisses exchanged.

The soft touch of your lips on my fingers

Walking, talking, laughing, secret smiles

A coffee shared in a small café…

Maybe a pastry and flakes sticking to our lips

… in a shady side street where …

…every cobblestone tells a story

Swallows calling in warm evening sunshine

Shadows on wisteria clad stone walls.

I dream of an us … not a me

I dream not of them but just we

And always …

My dreams are made for sharing.

Stan M Rogers © 2019