To Sleep, Perchance To Dream

How eagerly I await the night
When I can drift through
The curtain of sleep,
Into the dreamlands
Where sweet maidens await
With smiles of seduction,
Sweet tender caresses
And whispered words of love
Until I am torn away
Into the waking hour

Never Never Land

Our dreamworlds are closely protected spaces where we live out our fantasies.


Romantic Love Poems


Romantic Poems

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