Dreaming
Little Dreams
Dreaming
little dreams,
and
escape from reality.
Dreaming
little dreams,
full
of love and ecstacy.
A
story unfolds,
while
drifting off to sleep.
Two
lovers entwined,
in
unbridled heat.
Passions
flare,
and
temperatures rise.
As
pictures flash,
behing
sleeping eyes.
Morning
comes,
little
dreams gone.
They
shall come again,
before
tomorrow's dawn.
To
dream little dreams,
an
escape from reality.
To
dream little dreams,
full
of love and ecstacy.
Lori
A. Hughes ©
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