ARE THESE SWEET DREAMS.

What are dreams.
for so many years now I have been dreamin of only petrifyin things ,so much so that when I was a kid,I would pray every night before sleepin to the almighty to keep me away from dreams , if the bad ones wont stay away from me.my prayers were answered.but soon the prayers were required again.but this time I had more important things to ask GOD for.and soon I made my peace with these so called nightmares.wasnt afraid now,not of anything on the face of the earth, nor up in the heavens and not six feet under.

dreamt a beautiful dream last night.
of a girl I fell in love with on first sight.
the brightness of her cheek,
would shame those stars,
as daylight does a lamp.
her eyes in heaven ,
would through the airy region stream so bright,that
birds would sing and think it were not night.
and when she leans her cheek
upon her hand.
o that I were a glove upon that hand
that I might touch that cheek.


we were crime scene investigators of some sort.but seemed more intrigueing than that.something like scully and moulder .Together we rolled and together we solved the mysteries that intrigued us all.we were inseparable.dined rogether,got drunk together,wept together. She never expressed her vast love for moi ,and I kept waiting for the words from her , which my ears wanted to get drunk on by her tongues sweet utterings.

and then the phone began to ring so sweet....