The Image of you
I dreamt of you only once,
I cannot get you out of my mind,
You consume my once empty heart,
You are mine by design.
Your image is burnt into my soul,
I paint you with my eyes,
I have patterned you on canvas,
I shall take you when it dries.
So beautiful you are before me,
If only my visions were real,
I would take you deep into my arms.
Of your soul I would feel
Be you in my dreams again,
Or in a painting perceived so real
I will always hold you in my heart.
And your soul I will always feel.
©Rik Bertrand (JUNE 2014 #39) I Felt you in my dream, I feel you in my heart.
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