The dragon visited her in her sleep,
His breath warmed her heart.
She felt his broad strength inside her so deep,
But her mind stood apart.
It sat on a ledge high above Dreamer’s head,
It swung its short feet.
The dragon filled Dreamer with visions of dread,
She thrilled to their beat.
“You know that this dream doesn’t make any sense,”
Her mind idly observed.
Dreamer’s eyes never wavered from dragon’s bright gaze –
“Shut up, it’s a dream.”
Written for October’s Heart-Bits with Magaly 2017. I wanted to write a sensual poem, like what Magaly wrote! But inexplicable forces compel me to post this one instead, a poem about the dreams I write myself, the love I have for bright senseless dreams…
Dreams make the best poetry and this one is truly perfect!
Thank you!
Dreamy, powerful and so beautiful! Loved this, I have a deep affinity for dragons..so I thoroughly enjoyed this magical and intriguing readβ¦pure gorgeousness!
Victoria
Ohh thank you! <3
I love this dream! I love dragons! Beautiful! I don’t think I would want to wake up from this dream! LOL!
Neither do I! Dreamer tells the logical part, the part that says “morning’s coming, you have to wake up,” to go away and leave her alone π
Dreams are one of my great loves, they inspire and reveal so much to us. We can have fun with them, we can have conversations with them (and about them), we can morph them into stories, we can fight them, we can giggle with and at them… What’s not to love, right? And, of course, dragons!
ALLLL of these things, all things I like to do with / in dreams π
This is lovely.
blessings
~*~
Thank you! <3
Learning to control and revel in our dreams is a deep and magical pleasure XXX
Yes indeed! π
This made me giggle. I too am a fan of my weirder dreams. They make for interesting morning conversations at the very least, but sometimes they can inspire quite satisfying art. Nicely done.
Also…DRAGONS! I love them too. π
Oh, my dreams are almost always weird… I need to start a dream journal and write them down for later use – I’ve just never gotten around to that π
I agree, dreams make the best art. I can relate to bright senseless dreams, and how they hold us captive in that moment; a magical world to inhabit. π
They hold us captive in the moment, and then they enrich the rest of the day with the memory of that magical world we can hope to inhabit again that night π
Thank you so very much for this delightful read.
<3
Our dreams are such that make us creative and dare us to explore new dimensions!π Thank you for sharing π
Exactly! What would we be without creative, crazy dreams? π
Oh, I LOVE this! π Yes, shut up, mind! Dream on!!
Always, always – dreaming π <3