Dream Dancer
by Joseph J Kusnell
I had a dream, the other night,
You were the vision I saw,
You danced for me with such grace and charm,
I was breathless and left in awe.
Your grace, your youth, your beauty too,
Lit up the night for me,
It was just that you were only a dream,
That lessened my fantasy.
For you danced with grace and beauty rare,
And such innocent purity,
That I long for the night when you will dance,
For real, but only for me.
It must be heaven to dance with you,
To hold you tight and to share,
Your beauty, your mind, your body and heart,
The sweetest found anywhere.
It is plain to me, I cannot hope to find,
In this round that goes round and round,
Another to take that place in my heart,
Where the memory of you is found.
So I sit and wait for that special hour,
When the vision of you will appear,
To dance for me – to light up my life,
Tonight and for all my years.
JJK
Dream Dancer
You were the vision I saw,
You danced for me with such grace and charm,
I was breathless and left in awe.
Lit up the night for me,
It was just that you were only a dream,
That lessened my fantasy.
And such innocent purity,
That I long for the night when you will dance,
For real, but only for me.
To hold you tight and to share,
Your beauty, your mind, your body and heart,
The sweetest found anywhere.
In this round that goes round and round,
Another to take that place in my heart,
Where the memory of you is found.
When the vision of you will appear,
To dance for me – to light up my life,
Tonight and for all my years.
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