There I lay in your arms
As lovers often do
Eyes locked to eyes
Tender kisses shared
Smiles turn to giggles
Regaining some youthful joy
A brush of the hair
The warmth of your body
Allowed a heartbeat to be felt
A picture perfect postcard
Of the romantic ideal
A pity it was a dream
When it felt so real
To be real got to be rel well that's too bad sounds like a lost love of fantasy or possibly rejection it happens nice thought out poem
the answer is never clear after the dream thank you for reading
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem did not end the way I though it might; very creative writing.
thank you, sometimes a dream overtakes reality in a way that is hard to believe, love often features in such dreams