Last night
on our way home from our
band competition
I drifted away
and fell into a comfortable slumber.
It was a happy sleep
because I dreamed dreams
of you,
of us,
of everything we could ever be.
I woke up to the sound of your voice,
and opened my eyes to see you,
looking down at me,
a twinkle in your eye.
And I can't help but wonder,
did you know that I dreamt of your love?
YOU ARE READING
Book of Poems
Poetryi love writing poetry but i hate figuring out titles so disregard them because they're poorly planned out but the poems are good i hope
