Love is a gift
Been wanting to give true
Only reason I cannot
Is this dream I keep having
Savors taste of close
To me in proximity
Yet, I do not know who...
Possiblity...

Fire runs through my body
Morning after this dream
Occurs
Wishing I could share with
someone
How I bend over to kiss his
Cheek...I can smell his scent
Feel him breathe in my face
It's a dream so real
A gift of my love will bring
My dream to life
It has to be the cure

Strong, wise full of sure
This dream is a gift of what is
To be
I am in love before I know him
Reality, can this be a planted seed
Heavens sent
"Maybe"
© Cynthia A. Sakacs