A Mystical Dream

I dreamed a dream of my love,
in the land of "Lovers Cove".

We strolled along silver sand, -
a beach made of wonders by God's hand.

Water was always warm and crystal-clear;
I felt my beloved coming near.

Both naked, as Adam and Eve,
wandering in a land where none need to grieve.

Fruits of wondrous flavors for us to eat,
where there were no sins for us to repeat.

In this land, love was always the story of sweet mount,
shamelessly shared, with a sense of love's sweet fount.

Fine wine we drank, from thirst quenching streams,
where wondrous fruits gently flowed down each seam.

There we rode on elephants in rainbow colors,
wandering amongst forest filled with four-leaf clovers.

Glided by seagulls gleefully singing,
and sparrows flying, gracefully swinging.

I held my beloved hands,
the one who always understands.

I kissed my beloved's fingers gently with my soft lips,
while singing angelic love songs without any scripts.

In that dream, we were both angels of true love,
living in a land of splendor, sent from above.

A land where all find happiness in a lover's coupling embrace,
and where hearts of true lovers will never be misplaced.


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