Sweet little visions
materialize in my head
as I sleep upon
cushiony softness.
I'm floating on cloud nine
as I dream of
delicious tomorrows.
Kisses and caresses,
words of promise
and hope for a brand new life.
Dreams of sweet nothings
hop over fences
above my head.
My eyes are closed
but my mind is wandering.
Lovely dreams
of love and hope
to maybe turn into
reality for me to hold.
Jennifer Jo Fay
Copyrighted February 7, 2012
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