Beauty allures the heart even in a dream....

In my dream
I always witness
A beautiful woman,
Lavish with seductiveness
That mesmerizes my sanity!

Her teasing looks torment my being
As though I am an anvil with magma
That cannot congeal amidst the snow,
Urge so intense that it lingers in moments
As I ardently wish the show would not end.

As she comes closer I feel the certainty,
That she could be real and not just fantasy;
Her sensuous stance excites my masculinity.
The more she moves the greater is my desire,
To seize reality with great influx of zealous love

And when I am almost there to grab her heart,
Suddenly she vanishes in the fathomless crevice.
Envious twirl engulfed her silhouette into the dusk,
That breaks my soul as she is nowhere to be found;
Awake, looking still for the alluring beauty in my dream.

Marvin Brato Sr

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