thoughts, hopes, dreams, have all been shattered and now i wish for new dreams made of giving myself in sweet love to my darling michael. I yearn for his touch, the sound of his voice, his kisses, his love...




Dreams That Never End

Oh how I want to dream of you
of walking hand in hand
in misty mornings covered in dew
in a far off wonderland
I want to kiss your lips and feel your touch
and if it's not too much
I want to become one with you
to bond with your body and soul
to let you know I am fully truly yours
and how I want to lay with you
and pray with you and stay with you
through this dream that never ends
Come, sleep, come
Let me in through the portal 
into the depths of the dreams
of things unseen in the arms of
the living entity of love.
 





Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2008-05-31 at 05:24

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The world of dreams appears sometimes to us as our utmost consolation and our only comfort...
Hugs 2 u, Kathy
2008-06-01



I found that sleep and dreams were the only true refuge from griefs pain when i first lost howard, he never came when I called but he always came when I needed him whether I knew it or not and with such comming to my earthbound aid, his love filled my life with warmth that stayed with me for days and days. You don't need to ask because he loved you and said it and showed it all the time I knew mike with you. You need to sleep soundly in his ethereal arms so true, don't worry! he will always love you.

This has a very romantic and pleasing feel to it's open heart,

Hug from

Tai
2008-05-31


kath
Dreams do have that .. they give us connections to lands far beyond us ....... I so wish your pain need not be, that the hurt had not touched your life. All my thought and prairers go to you!

Kath xxx
2008-05-31