A fictional romantic poem of love perfection, my character can't believe he has met his perfect mate, he figures she's a dream come true .
I'm down on my knees
begging please,
I want to remain asleep,
to make sure this
sweet dream keep.
I can not take a chance,
this is the perfect romance.
You're a dream come true ,
I need no other clue.
It has nothing to do
with making a connection.
I'm simply amazed,
you're truly perfection.
Perfection achieved,
needs no other
connection recieved.
Please let this dream remain,
I need no other gain.
If I happen to awake
and you are here,
surely I'll treat you most dear.
Just like in my dream,
we'd be the perfect team.
Facing imprisonment in 2061’s dystopian Manhattan, Cori Christopher is given the opportunity to time travel to Occupied Paris in 1941 to try and save singer Noel Matheson, leader of the Cafe Violette Resistance, from Nazi destruction…and perhaps save
Wake up and love.
God Bless,
Lew
Thanks,
Jill
Regis
Love,
Chanti Lace xoxo