Your face I know from a dream,
It is not what it may seem.
In this dream you saved me,
From what I didn't want to be.
When my life I was about to waste,
You gave me loves true taste.
Your eyes I know from a dream,
Brown but behind there is Blue mixed with Green this is something that most can't see.
In this dream they stared at me,
With compassion and love that all can't see.
A gaze that made me safe,
And craving your embrace.
Your lips I know from a dream,
I know what it may seem.
In this dream they kissed me,
Where the warm red blood was plain to see.
So gentle this caress,
Though felt so intense.
Your hands I know from a dream,
Soft as butter mixed with cream.
In this dream they bound my wound,
So that the healing would be soon.
They touched my skin,
But yet I still thought not to let you in.
Your Love I know from a dream,
It is what it may seem.
And in this dream you loved me for me,
And with a love that may never be.
My heart is in your palm,
though it steadily beats ever so calm.
It is you I know from a dream,
My first true love you'll ever seem.
I will always remember that early April day,
When I woke up with naught to say.
Then the late May evening,
That my dream came into being.
It was you I loved before I knew,
That my one dream could come true.
That May day that you were there for me to see,
Even though we might not be.
Distance has no claim on love,
Because it and you are the gift to me from above.
Well this a poem about the guy that i have come to love. Yes it is true that i dreamt of him before we met. Freaky i know when you think bout it. But this poem is for Him.
