The Dream Poem by Louie Renz Bautista

Once I had a dream

Which I gave you a real chrism

Because it seem so real

And now you want to shrill



It's about you and me

Waiting to get free

And so during the period

We appear very kind... Very good!



I promise you the stars, the moon, and the sun

Shake me with

We dole goodies that will captivate

And everything else we can predicate



You see me smile from ear to ear

So seductive they all appear

But as soon as we get the position that we wanted

We get rocking as expected



You won't let go until I tremble

And submit to artifice as you crumble

Now we are terrible and intolerable