by Brittany Ann Bulson
I hold within my heart a burning passion.
I close my eyes and see a face-
it is my dream guy.
and in my dream I hold him in my arms
and never let go.
I lay here with him in my arms and hold on tight
because I know morning will soon be here.
When I wake up I still feel his presence.
Then the reality that he is not here sets in
and I am lost within.
With thoughts of him still whirling through my mind
I cannot seem to get through the day.
The memory of his face will forever burn in my mind.
His gaze took my breath away.
His touch was so soft and gentle.
His heart was true and pure.
In my heart I hold a place for him,
in which I can feel safe-it will never change-
a place where he will always be held close to me.
I can only dream... I can only dream for a guy
who has those qualites.
It is then that I realize
he is just a dream.