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Dream a Little Dream
by Tony Whitaker
I feel my dream
falling slowly
through wet forests,
caressed by dewy leaves
and tips of velvet branches,
I stop to see
- moonlight
dancing through the trees.
I feel the thrill
as I pass the gate,
deep and wide,
to see my escape,
to the other side,
to feel you beneath me.
02/26/2008 Posted on 02/26/2008
Copyright © 2010 Tony Whitaker
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Marie Andreas on 02/27/08 at 06:37 PM I was thinking of the mama cass song lol. I adore the doors but am not aware of that one song. Cool poem though! :) |
| Posted by Rene Jones on 03/01/08 at 08:54 AM If my son was here he would tell me which line came from the doors. I raised a rock-n-roll child and he had 'The Doors' played at his wedding. I am guessing that it is in the last stanza though. I really love this Tony. |
| Posted by Quinlan L Gibson on 09/20/08 at 09:32 AM Wow. I inhaled as I read it, and exhaled at the end. It was that good. :) |
| Posted by Glenn Currier on 11/15/08 at 01:16 AM The kind of letting go that makes it so much more delicious. You express it well. Lovely poem. |
| Posted by Kate Demeree on 04/24/09 at 01:23 PM This made me smile... there is such sensuality in the first verse! |
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