A mirage in the desert heat. My eyes did lift. My heart did meet. My mind did drift to foreign climes. The desert heat. It charred my feet.
Palm trees graced a distant scene. Arab man on fiery steed. As if stepped out of a dream. Hell in hell. Methinks this maybe heaven sent. Perhaps, I think that this must be meant.
And horror of horror. The heat it burned. Menopausal night sweats. They turned. Into sweating night dreams. The early light, this early light. Locked my sweet dream out of sight! By ladylivvi1