COME TO ME

The dream comes upon you once again

A cold chill chases all else away

As your mind settles into the scene

The room is different, unrecognizable

but something seems very familiar

It is there, you feel it in your soul

Then there she is, her vision haunts you

Your senses stop for what seems eternity

Her beauty entrances you

Who is she?

Her black hair, cut just below her shoulders

Falls on your face like a gentle rain

Bringing memories of dreams long past

Her fragrance fills your lungs, intoxicating you

Your mind begins to focus on nothing else but her

The room and it's contents fade to a dim gray

She is here, her vision haunts you

Your senses stop for what seems eternity

Her beauty enthralls you

Who is she?

She kisses you, sending tingles all through

Her lips are red as a rose, soft as a cloud

You gaze at her, you love her, you smile

Comfort sweeps over you now

For the first time in a long while

You feel the calming peace of her presence

She is here, her vision haunts you

Your senses stop for what seems eternity

Her beauty captivates you

Who is she?

The dream ends as quickly as it started

It always does, all too soon

You wake and remember her

Who is she?

You wish you knew

~ jdd 12/17/99

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