HIM.. My Dream
His lips they make me wonder,
As he sleeps so silently.
The plane it shake just a little,
He falls forward still in beauty.
Those curls that fall around his face,
And the effort of his dreamy thoughts.
I oft wonder what it would be like there,
But I say not a word just watching.
So adorable he is I can't help it,
The truth is if only I were there.
I would caress his skin,
Be the one he wanted.
But still I sit having random thoughts,
As though a movie star he could be.
I wish that we had those laughs again,
Instead he's just that,.. A dream.
By poetic_muses
© 2008 poetic_muses
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