One can dream...
Drunk on your loveHigh on emotion
I tread down a path
Of rose petals and feathers
The gibbous moon smiled at me
A dazzling star or two abide
Butterflies in my tummy
O' how I blushed:)
On his knees with a rare black rose
An endless love he promised me with all
Time stood still and with a jolt
I woke up to know,
T'was a sweet dream itself...
got tired searching for a decent picture to go with this poem...sigh...to no avail...
I tread down a path
Of rose petals and feathers
The gibbous moon smiled at me
A dazzling star or two abide
Butterflies in my tummy
O' how I blushed:)
On his knees with a rare black rose
An endless love he promised me with all
Time stood still and with a jolt
I woke up to know,
T'was a sweet dream itself...
got tired searching for a decent picture to go with this poem...sigh...to no avail...
4 comments:
awwww...you shouldnt have woken up...hehe
i know...somehow..sweet dreams are short and nightmares tend to go on forever...now thats inspiring:D
aww.. me totally agree with snapoo.. u shud have kept dreaming.. mwah~
What the nynaeve is this? Have you left the world of blogging? is your presence no longer in the blogosphere?
come back to us, nynaeve!!
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