The Dream Maker
Eyelids dance in a world obscured
Fabricating illusions we will seek
Like the melody of an unforgettable song
It's conception buried in the deep
Visions of his eyes
The tone of her skin
Is the one they see a dream
Or something clearly impinged
His laugh and the curve of his lips
Sun-touched highlights in her hair
Are they fabled reveries or
Unconscious aspects by which we compare
She longed for his tender ways
He wanted for her seducing dance
A distant memory that was never lived
A dream within a dream perchance
We're looking for things we've never known
In someone we've never met
For this we cry and bow our knees
A joining of halves that must connect
And if by some miracle of fate
These two dreamers paths do cross
By no visible nor unseen force
Could ever unjoint loves intercourse
The Dream Maker
In some majestic space resides
The famed and masterful slumber illuminator
Arranging the destiny of lives
For Rick, the love of my life!
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