Woman Of Dreams Poem by Amanda Eckols

I love the way he looks at me
as if I was the woman of his dreams
and how he holds me close all night
afraid to let me stray away
He tells me I'm the one for him
and that he'll always stay here
I memorize his face his eyes
the way he laughs as a turn away
how wispers in my ear
just to see me blush
he know evertything I hold dear
and calms me when I fuss
perfect man I could imagion
til the sun begains to rise
and he melts away in blue skies