A glimpse of a Dream
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One glimpse of her eyes
Makes my temperature rise
Her movement is of methodic beat
She sways in the wind and moves with grace
Her face, a face that burns inside my soul
In my dreams she comes to me, I see her face
But yet no embrace can I share with her
She is of the wind, a free spirit born to fly
Outside of my reach, she taunts me with a beguile of a smile
In my dreams, I’m lost to no avail for I try to breach the barrier
My hopes, my dreams to touch her sweet smile with my fingertips
To hold at last and press my lips to hers
But such is not to be, for the spirit of the wind takes her away from me
She rides high, into the sky, she moves through the clouds, away from me
Out of my reach, out of my life, but forever in my dreams!
Guildford H Windley
April 13, 2019
A Glimpse of a Dream
by: Guildford Windley