The man in her dreams

The Man In her dreams

All dressed up with no where to go
Feeling herself all alone
Wishing just one soul would see
Need just one friend to sit at her side

She gazes out the window
Wondering when he will come
The man in her dreams
Is he even real?

He stands tall and strong
With hair as black as the night
And eyes as piecing as the sun
As smile as smooth as a bottle of rum