MY WET DREAM

Its over a year, still i'm battling with my dream.

So worried i always feel,

Every night i resume my head to sleep.

Looks as if the twinkling is going dim

Or maybe I'm just a step away to win

Maybe I'm too cool to give the sweetest taboo,

Or I'm just being me playing the dreamers fool.

Tonight i cuddle and hold her in my arms,

Kisses her lips and smell the fragrance on her palms.

Her hair cascade like a flowing river

Her sweet voice tweets, giving me reasons to shiver.

Hope and gladness delivered

Courage of my yet to be Cathedral

She's my dream, She's a mystery diva.

In her eyes i see life,

A reason i needed to strive.

By her side i feel warmed,

The reason again and again i will always come.

Her smile gives joy, fascinating like a child's toy.

Her magical steps of sort and her faded looks of coy.

I'm licensed to love,

Oh" what a dream, what a ploy.

By the stream i stand gazing, watching my dream dreaming.

Cold and hazy, crazy and bored as it may seem

Stranded i am, saturated under the weather,

Hopes so high, hoping this emotion won't just wither.

Its raining out here

But with you i have decided to pitch my tent.

Kindly make my dream come true

Its because of you I've been this wet.

Yommybishop.....March 2014