BI: The Girl of My Dreams She moves through my dreams, as a star in the night. Her hair soft and long, her eyes glowing bright. Her countenance sweet, she is patient and kind. And yet has a strength, that you don’t often find. This smile of hers, I have never seen. A mischievous child, with the grace of a queen. Her laughter rings, like a sweet love song. A voice that is soft, a heart that is strong. Compassion and love, for all living things. Like moths to a flame, Her loving heart brings. And I’m drawn to her too, as though under her spell. Sweet lips soft and thin, In the air her sweet smell. Her kisses like morning dew, lightly touching my face. Her warm gentle body, make my sleeping heart race. I hold her so close, in this dream, in the night. I don’t want to let go, as she holds on to me tight. But as morning dawn, slowly peeks through my dreams. Time to start a new day, and the same old regimes. This soft tender beauty, I don’t want to leave. Just a dream? But it seems is so hard to conceive. But wait......... What is this, something stirring, soft hair tickles my face. I don’t think I’m still sleeping, yet I feel her embrace. No longer dreaming, My dreams now subside In my arms is my dream girl, My lover, my bride. Now here in my heart, In my arms in my life. I have all I need now My dream girl, My sweet wife.
BC: We are all a little weird and Life's a little weird, And when we find someone whose Weirdness is compatible with ours, We join up with them and fall in Mutual weirdness and call it Love. --Dr. Seuss