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Assorted Poems - 1. Issac's Dreamcatcher

Oh dream-catcher, dream-catcher,
I give you your task,
Capture the guy of my dreams,
Please, that is all I ask.

His beauty is angelic,
All shining, glorious, a sight to behold.
His lustrous skin, so silky smooth,
and his hair, a tapestry of browny gold,
will lure you towards him,
while his eyes, those pretty eyes,
speak of a mysterious character,
hidden ever deeper beneath the veneer of his smiles.

One glance and you will Fall.

Oh dream-catcher, dream-catcher,
Weave your spellbinding web,
Send me the love of the one I long for,
even unto the nights ebb.

I am cursed it is clear,
For from afar I must see,
His humble personality,
As it shifts and changes,
from that which I once knew well,
Our friendship, long sought and hard fought,
Has been allowed to drift into the sea of fragility,
So now I know not whether he remembers me at all.

But my eyes will always continue to stare.

Oh dream-catcher, dream-catcher,
Turn my night into day,
So I can see that place where dreams are real,
Where reality fades away.

To be with my love,
To kiss and to hold,
To have his heart beat in time,
With my heart, oh that would be divine,
Our bodies joined, our warmth shared,
Our love a sanctuary, our souls paired,
To return to him the joy,
Of the endless summer days
We knew in our younger years.

Just so he will look at me the way I look at him.

Oh dream-catcher, dream-catcher,
Capture my dream, my one true desire,
So that my life has meaning and scope,
and so that I can give him what he needs, Hope.

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Poetry posted in this category are works of fiction. Names, places, characters, events, and incidents are created by the authors' imaginations or are used fictitiously. Any resemblances to actual persons (living or dead), organizations, companies, events, or locales are entirely coincidental.
Note: While authors are asked to place warnings on their stories for some moderated content, everyone has different thresholds, and it is your responsibility as a reader to avoid stories or stop reading if something bothers you. 
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