- Non-Erotic Poetry
- A Blind Man's Dream
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Think of me as a blind man watching the moon through his dark glasses,
He dreams along the moon's dancing stars.
His dream, is unfortunately a fairy tale,
It cannot come true...
He watches that one day his love will bloom overseas,
But it will never come true.
He sits on the beach at night,
Listening to the ocean's song entering his heart
Watching the two colors of the world blend in together.
He dreams to see a white Princess,
Who ran away from her lost world just to find him.
He is her dark knight, and only she can cure his blindness.
Every night, he watches the Princess wander around in her pure white dress,
Singing with the purest rhythm and with the sweetest voice.
The man watches her face wandering for her lost angel,
Her beautiful white face blazes through the dark evening.
Too bad, the blind man can't do anything but watch,
He wishes so much to just touch her face.
His wishes torture him...
He wished he could hold her in his arms,
Loving her with every pulse in his heart.
He wished he could hug her and turn on all the senses of love.
He wished he could smell the orchid's scent from her hair,
And kiss her by her neck, and caress her face.
He wished he could lean his forehead onto hers & look deep into her eyes.
He wished he could kiss her lips,
The Red Heart shining lips...
Too bad it's just his dream, just my dream...
- COMMENTS
duddle146over 17 years agoThis sweet rendering is a wrenching cry of a blind man that sees only in his dreams. Dreams filled with vivid descriptions and rich images ~ still only a dream.
