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