Upon My Dream / Poem by Matthew Pollock

Poem by Matthew Pollock

 

Upon My Dream

Your gentle kiss, soft upon my dream
The love bubbles, that can’t be seen
Your touch so soft, a lovers silk divine
The senses tingle, a perfect fine wine

Your silhouette lines, I can almost touch
The meaning in soul, that loves so much
Your scent of thought, as minds connect
The perfect rhyme, our mutual respect

Your softer light, like an angels glow
The timeline tracks, that start to show
Your journey shared, our story now told
The hands interlocked, fingers in fold

Your morning bells, coffee now brews
The breakfast in bed, slippers for shoes
Your awake I dream, as you stand there
The butterflies of life, our forever care

© Matthew Pollock

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