A poem for my dream lover

Swing on a wing and a prayer

Angels and demons depart from the devils layer

Charm school offensive

Castles build with water defences

Sand dunes and pyramids 

Dreams that give me heavy eyelids

Water cannons spray

Missiles fill the air

Dancing trigger happy, dancing the devils lair

Water fountains spray

Cherubs with bow and arrow

Rhythm of the cloudscape 

Taken over the landscape

Soldiers meet at the golden gates

Lions weep and tigers roar

The Queen of Wonderland is not the devils whore

Lines that meet at perpendicular

Face perspective, prisms and diamonds abundant

A plethora of mysteries to be solved

Enigmatic changes of thought

Distant foreign lands

The cards are all aces in the dealers hands

Tripping sunshine soldiers on 

Beams of lasters from his gun

Lights that gleam

Lifes extreme

When you roll along with the tides

Falling leaves, natures guides

Seasons change and fruits hey grow

The lines of life you wear around your eyes

Birth and death an affinity with time

Taking time to dream and ponder

An aquarium filled with wonder

A glass cage filled with wonder 

Breathlessly filled with wonder

Coral reefs they breathe

Mermaids listen with dreams to justify ancient monoliths

Bound to return to the devils passage

A Swedish hot oil massage

Rules and derision pour scorn on life

Bleeding hearts with the blade of a knife

Night time gutter funk

The silence of a Buddhist monk

Kisses laid the golden pillow to rest

Might we be weaving the weathers nest

Jealousy, hypocrisy and witnesses to endless nothings that mean something major

Nobody listens, deafness falls upon us

Witnesses to war they heal but suffer

This is all the devils doing 

I will defeat his presence

Roses don’t grow for nothing

Petals are to be cherished

Trees to be lived among

Everybody a purpose

A role to play

Riding time, bursting among the clouds

Riding on the jet stream

We’re reminded its he who dares wins

We must remember roses don’t grow for nothing a

And if there’s matter there’s anti-matter

Torn from time

It doesn’t have to rhyme

Laid to rest

It’s the perfec t test

Underwater the coral it breathes

And the roses don’t grow for nothing.

My dreamy sunshine lover

He was just behind the wall

My crazy little fantasy had become a reality

I was too crazed and blind to see

I owe you an apology for being free and easy

He was just behind the wall

A northern mystery man

Handsome and tall

I should’ve broken down the door

Now time has passed

I’ve travelled around the globe

On a crazy, mad adventure

Chasing lemons, hitching rides

A vagabond, a beggar and a petty thief

Allowed my thirst for nicotine to get the better of me

Id like to b a little mermaid

If you’d be so king to indulge my dreams

A dreamy sunshine lover

TO share a fantasy

Of a custom built aquarium home

Walls remain between us

But they’re just bricks

I can sense you all around me

An invasion of privacy

Has become a delight

Indulge me in my fantasy

Of chasing rainbows and clouds

Tripping in the jet stream

Freefalling through the air

Playing kiss and tell or truth or dare

Be my sunshine lover

Share a dream with me

Blowing bubbles, dancing to rhythms caring not for algorhythms


Experience kissed the naked breast

Tonge caressed my tenderness

I dreamt I lost my innocence

It was long forgotten anyway

It flew with the birds

Shattered dreams

Don’t forget dreams come true

Unfortunately nightmares too

Lurking in the innocence

Youth protects its own vibrance

Raging storms underway 

As I await orgasm day

The sunny side of the bed

It harbours pillows filled in emptiness

The feathers and down

Crave a king and a crown

But I will be the nation’s clown

Defeated I must not be

But as I lay next to sunny emptiness

I crave the presence of intimacy

Of a sunshine hero

Who I crave to be my lover

And cherish the thought

Of a walking in the rain

A shoulder to cry on and take away my pain

The feather and down

A king and a crown

A devil in despair

An angel to resurface

All I crave is to know my purpose

Im happy to ride the road of destiny

Perhaps you’re mine

I might bump into you at the golden gates

A cosmic bang a sonic boom

Maybe we’ll marry at the aurora borealis, I hope so anyway

Reminiscent of a dream that flew

It was a dream, a dream of you

Of better days

I wander nay

I reject the purple haze

You came to me

Became a fantasy

I love you for all that you are

We will be best friends

Take time to stitch

Scratch the itch

Its curtains for the past

I hope we last

Our names are given

I love you of that I’m certain

I’m sorry I’m not perfect

I want to be your dream lover

Smother you with ocean

Of bubbles that breathe

Mermaids come alive

My heart it strives to reach you 

No further must I let my love go

Every minute lost it pains me

As I could be living my best self

With my sunny, soldier spy

The seconds, minutes, hours and days

Roll into years of bitter emptiness and longing, 

That was just a different step in time

I blew my top and lost my sanity

Screaming rage and profanities

A mere cosmic shift a twist and turn in time

I could have been living life

Instead of dreaming of my nursery rhymes

My fertility is at stake

Age it passes me by

I crave the patter of little sunshines

TO smother with love

Envelope with feather and down

And sweet kisses of motherly love

A king and a crown

The feather and down

The emptiness in my bed for two

Beside me are pillows for two

Maybe one day I’ll roll over into you

A thundershower a meteoric clash in time

A love-struck poet

Chases dreams intersecting the horizon

Distant romance my speciality

My hearts been broken too many times

Over and over and torn into tatters

When love is everything and all that matters

I lay my head on the sunny side of the bed

A king and a crown

The feather and down

I hold onto my dreams

Of spinning through time

Witnessing the norther lights

And all of natures wonders

Enveloped in togetherness

To be heavens earthly witness

Of the wonders of the world

And natures delights

An Illusionist, a dreamer or an epiphany

Lets hope it be the latter

Love is all that matters

Time is passing and I despise it for to doing

Its close and I can get you

You were within the grasp

I must wind down

Like the dangerous asp

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