Dreamwalker
The dreamwalker Fills my dreams,
He is pleasing to the eye it seems.
His charming smile warms my heart,
For he has loved me from the start.
The dreamwalker roams my mind,
His twinkling eyes so loving and kind,
He takes my hand and leads the way,
We travel together until the light of day.
The dreamwalker leaves my head,
As the sunrise turns to red.
My memories linger on that sweet bliss,
Of sleeping soundly and Dreamwalker's kiss.
- Michelle Wetmore