A Dream

I dreamed of her,
When I was wide awake;
I dreamed of her,
When I was lying on my deck;
A gust of wind blew me over,
As if, she had caressed me and
left goose-flesh all over.
I hear the distant call of my
adorable darling,
As if she is calling my name
in the alpine bearing.
She comes to my dream like
an angel with a light,
And leaves as silently as she had come
giving me some hope and delight.
Could ever she be mine?
That’s what I contemplate
While I dine.
She is as beautiful as a hoor,

Can easily tame any boor.
Her eyes have docile me,
Her sexy eyes have always
butchered me;
She makes me see stars in the noon,
As if I am born with a boon.
She is all over as I gape
Giving me an
Eventual headache.