You said to me you didn't dream
Sleep you do and deep as well
Eye's shut tight skin like cream
Your dreaming of me I can tell
You wake up so fresh and bright
I know you slept all thought the night
Stretching your arms looking at me
I know you dream how can that not be
Why do you laugh was your dream really fun?
Lying with me on a sandy beach in the sun
No my dear I didn't dream last night
I leave one eye open to keep you in sight
I love this...how creative and clever! I didn't think anyone else did this. My husband tells me he doesn't dream...but I have witnessed him many times talking in his sleep, his eyes roaming beneath his closed eye lids. I have also watched him work an entire shift, calling me by one of his buddy's names and asking me to hand him tools. If I didn't pretend to hand him a tool, he would call his buddy a different name! So usually I play along with him on these nights! It's comical...and usually only happens after he's had a hard laboring night at work! Enjoyed this my friend! Keep em coming, and we'll keep reading!
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
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Blessings,
Joyce Bowling