Dream Woman
by DF Seldon
Your skin against my skin,
Is the wind of a golden plain--
In a dream I'll have tonite,
Caressing hands of grain.
The night falls, the moon rises,
Your eyes are the fireflies,
Tracing hypnotic circles--
In these scary dreams of mine.
Suddenly floating uncontrolled--
In deepest empty space.
Your smile is a supernova
That heals or kills with deadly rays.
I know my heart can break,
As through a frozen world I make--
My way through an icy dreamland,
Not wanting to ever wake.
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