Where Dreams Are Born

Slumber sweet love,
In this place where dreams are born,
Where true love lingers,
And wounded hearts are torn.

Sojourn my love,
In waves of passion,
Where soul meets self,
In heavenly fashion.

With each heart beat,
Savour every kiss,
Every passing moment,
Where true hearts seek bliss.

One look, one touch,
Your gentle nature,
I fell in love,
With your gentle stature.

Rejoice my love,
Discover heaven’s dream,
Where Saints and Angels,
Sip honeyed cream.

Dew drop reflecting,
Cool rain falling,
Two hearts beating,
Sweet love is calling.
Poem by Joe Carrot