A beauty queen, in the dreams where I fall
my eyelids tight, I hear her call
my love, holds herself, like a work of art
her eyes peer through the dark, pierce my heart
Her words inspire, they conjure feelings deep
she speaks a lullaby that helps to sleep
keep the nightmares at bay
with the beautiful things she says
Her perfect way, under the stars, her dress sways
never led astray, always there at the end of day
with her arms held wide, to hold me near
we could fly through the stratosphere
To see her smile, her light shines bright
the prettiest sight in the dark of night
when she laughs, my heart gleams
the lady in my dreams, lover in moonlit streams
Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle
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