I saw her in my dreams
Out of reach it seems
Her skin like a desert sea
Imperfect bumps and odd curves thrown together flawlessly
Her eyes like vast ocean
Secrets kept deep, passion flowing in stubborn motion
Her heart like lonesome forest
Peace among trees, birds singing joy in breeze or nest
Her voice like calm streams
Soft to the touch, gentle harmony musing hopes and dreams
In my dreams she roams free
Maybe one day she'll find me
Jun 17, 2016
Jun 17, 2016 at 8:49 AM UTC
I saw her in my dreams
Out of reach it seems
Her skin like a desert sea
Imperfect bumps and odd curves thrown together flawlessly
Her eyes like vast ocean
Secrets kept deep, passion flowing in stubborn motion
Her heart like lonesome forest
Peace among trees, birds singing joy in breeze or nest
Her voice like calm streams
Soft to the touch, gentle harmony musing hopes and dreams
In my dreams she roams free
Maybe one day she'll find me
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