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2001-07-23 : 9:00 a.m.
Wonders of Dreams
Another poem that probably sucks, but I am addicted... Wonders of Dreams How I long to be underneath the sheets of sleep Wrapped in his arms as I am cradled deep in the land Of wonders and dreams Surrounded by visions and careless fantasies. Irrepressible longing that can be satisfied Purely by his loving embrace and cushioned by his Soft whisper in my ear, and little chubby fingers twirling my hair. Golden brown light twinkles framing a face, of sweet Smiling delight, the suns shine is no longer that bright. A mere shadow when compared to my childs smile that I as a mommy could stare at for quite a while. Eyes of Green or Brown, I never imagine think my Child could make me frown, although I know it will Be some time from now, between snakes and frogs and Giggles and yawns. Fights about sleep overs and mowing The lawn, I'll have a few sour faces, but that won't Last long, I'll cherish my chosen healing of my husbands Arms draped around my big swelling belly who knows what he's Dreaming or thinking, asleep or awake during an important Meeting, possibly of his wifes morning sickness and driving To late night stores to feed her weird cravings. Telling Co-workers and family and friends all alike, who will be Ooohhing and Awwing with raving and praises they'll say, "What a beautiful child, no one like them alive" and he'll Nod and agree and hold them real tight, while I perform the Ten Hundredth feeding each night, as we both pray they'll be Sleeping thru just right since we don't think of how we'll miss The wailing in the middle of night, so for now we sleep with Uninterrupted dreams, the growing baby, daughter or son, Doesn't matter to us, we'll love either one.
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