Image:  We Heart It

Image: We Heart It


He comes to me each night

My Dream Lover

Tender words of love…


Deep Kisses…

Joining my soul…

I know him as he knows me

My Dream Lover

Yet, he vanishes with the light of day

Never for me to see his face

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry

Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.

As Ever, Annie