dream maker time
if I had walked a different path
so many, many years ago
today I’d hold you in my arms
let our true feelings show
so many wasted years of youth
pride came to easily to court
I learned my lessons slowly
time just ran out too short
married for what was expected
married for desired lust
married out of loneliness
my heart I just couldn’t trust
now the years have gone by
no more will I deny
that I feel love so rare
yet I have no way to share
just words on a screen
words soft and warm spoke
no promises offered
so there’ll be no promises broke
kiss me in your dreams
imagine arms to surround
fantasizing is fine
pretend I’m yours and you’re mine
sweet, sweet dreams
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Birgit and Roger
:)Sandy
thanks for sharing
Love Tinka
Love is living . We share love with all we meet in different layers but the one we let into the blind side of our heart is the one we yearn for without closure.I guess we are alike in that we;ve loved a lot but not the love of the spirit. That love is defined in the pains we never seem to relieve. If fate, ideally, gave us true love then we would find paradise here on earth when we say we must die to be rewarded in heaven.
I understand all too well this verse Fee and you are not alone.
Susan