Dreaming

by Jacki   Jul 28, 2004


I sit here in the dark,
the only light comes from
my computer.
And in this light i can see next
to me a figure of a man.
Outlined is body.
How wonderful this site is.
To see my husband lying there.
So peaceful does he rest.
Like a baby in its nest.
He barely makes a sound
other than his soft breath.
I watch him so lovingly.
Thinking i never want this to end.
To see the man i love in the perfect
of the night.

Watching him dreaming
all his wonderful thoughts.
I watch his tender eyes move gently
up and down.
His toes begin to wiggle as though
he were a dog chasing a cat in its dreams.
What are you doing i wonder
what must you be dreaming.
But oh what a perfect site
this man next to me!!

Jason i love you!

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  • 20 years ago

    by Harry Bryant

    Nicely done, and the loving words for your husband, makes him a lucky man, to have someone care so much. Harry

  • 20 years ago

    by Jacki

    I ended it like that because i was watching my husband sleep and writing down exactly what he was doing
    He started to wiggle his feet like he was a dog chasing a cat. And so i started wondering what he must be dreaming about. But no matter what he was dreaming about or why he was wiggling his feet, the man next to me was perfect . Its called idiosycrancies.