Thursday, June 11, 2009

DREAM OF ME

DREAM OF ME

Dream of me often as you walk your path,
For I am the one who loves you madly,
Like a gentle breeze from off the ocean,
This Earth’s grandest melody.

Dream of me as you sail your rowboat,
Fearless down the ravaging sea,
And dream of how I shall ravage you
When the oars of your boat bring you back home to me.

Dream of me in Technicolor, never black and white,
Dream of me in pastel colors
Against the backdrop of your blackest night.

Dream of me, for I will always have your back
When it is up against the wall.
And I will be your friend in the wilderness,
Answering your distress call.
Just send smoke signals and running I will come,
My armor bright and polished,
And shimmering in the noon day sun.

Dream of me often as you lay down to sleep
And I will lay beside you and a gentle vigil keep.
Dream of me often as you fly through the air,
On your arms and legs that spread like wings,
And always make me gape and stare,
A specimen of man so fine, a homo sapiens rare.

Dream of me often, dream of me long,
Dream of our love that is special and strong.
Dream of me each and every inch of the way
And share all those dreams at the end of the day.

For I am the one who loves you madly,
Like a gentle breeze from off the ocean,
This Earth’s grandest melody.

-Bruce Potts
Copyright 2008
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

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