Dreaming of Love
by Gilbert Saenz | Dreaming of someone who was sitting
There in the opposite chair,
Someone to talk with and to share.
I was dreaming of someone to walk with,
To share the simple beauty of nature,
And the visible world.
And yet I usually walked alone.
I had dreamed of a night in summer
When I was standing by the river,
With her by my side.
All the city lights reflected
On the dark, mildly, wavy waters
Giving the river a fluid, shiny look.
We had known the excitement
And the joy of being together,
And of being in love. | Gilbert Saenz
Copyright 1999
Listed 12/24/2005 |
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