Passionate Dreams

When I close my eyes and fall into a deep sleep,
I have a visitor who comes to me in my dreams.
He is handsome and kind and gentle, and most
of all, he is in love with me. He does all the right
things. We talk, walk on the beach, laugh together.
We do all the things that two people do when they
are in love. He makes me feel young, beautiful, and
most of all, special. When I wake up, I look around,
and he's not here. It was just a passionate dream. . . .
When I sleep, he faithfully comes to me in my dreams.
Again, I'm lost in his arms, his smile, and his love. I'm
totally in love with the man in my passionate dreams. . . .
If I can't bring him into my world, then I shall go into
his, in my passionate dreams. The perfect man with a
tender heart, sweet caresses, and gentle arms, who
comes to me in my passionate dreams . . .

By Rose Corbin