I wrote this following my husbands stroke. Tell me how this makes you feel 'Dreams of Love'For in a dream, can it persist; If but in dreams we do exist?In passionate arms I held you true;longing to be touched by you.For what we miss in each others' kiss,Is the breath we take for each others sake.As the story goes ablaze unknown;Till the journey's sold but not for gold.Treasures told, as emotions unfold.No longer a dream, but now spent desire.Tis because of your love,I know this fire......Copyright ©2002 Carla M Lalonde Post Comment Receive notifications Add a comment...