Aug 2016
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
What Sweet Dreams May Come,
Like Waves On The Ocean Shore?
Heavy like rain,
love devoured my dreams.
As my passions died, upon the waking
of my rose colored visions.
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
And within a sweet dream
you came to me.
Once there, you began
to devoured me,
with your lips
you stole my heart
and what was left
of my passion.
There you stood before
the shoreline
of my lost dreams,
as your light beckoned
to my waves.
I lost my mystery to your winds,
as my waves beat and pushed
upon your misty sands.
I became a ghost,
a lost wandering soul,
who stole your promises
and dreams.
Those dream like lips,
salty and sweet
took me back into your arms
once again.
And there we stood in each other’s embrace,
forever mingling with the sands
of our sweetest dreams.
Such passions we dreamt,
of two lovers walking
in the morning breeze.
We became a flame
burning brightly in the night,
as the dawn devoured
our blaze with its morning light.
As we walk on the shores
of a sweet dream,
the waking time devoured
my rose colored visions
and I lost you once again within a sweet dream.
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
© By Amanda Shelton
From
My Dying Heart Collection
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
What Sweet Dreams May Come,
Like Waves On The Ocean Shore?
Heavy like rain,
love devoured my dreams.
As my passions died, upon the waking
of my rose colored visions.
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
And within a sweet dream
you came to me.
Once there, you began
to devoured me,
with your lips
you stole my heart
and what was left
of my passion.
There you stood before
the shoreline
of my lost dreams,
as your light beckoned
to my waves.
I lost my mystery to your winds,
as my waves beat and pushed
upon your misty sands.
I became a ghost,
a lost wandering soul,
who stole your promises
and dreams.
Those dream like lips,
salty and sweet
took me back into your arms
once again.
And there we stood in each other’s embrace,
forever mingling with the sands
of our sweetest dreams.
Such passions we dreamt,
of two lovers walking
in the morning breeze.
We became a flame
burning brightly in the night,
as the dawn devoured
our blaze with its morning light.
As we walk on the shores
of a sweet dream,
the waking time devoured
my rose colored visions
and I lost you once again within a sweet dream.
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
© By Amanda Shelton
From
My Dying Heart Collection
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
(37/F/Bakersfield California)
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