The Beautiful Dreams of an Unbeautiful Dreamer

THE BEAUTIFUL DREAMS OF AN UNBEAUTIFUL DREAMER
I lie safe and happy in the arms of the perfect man
Not perfect in face or body
But perfectly sweet in spirit
Gentle in manner
A little bit shy
A little bit strange
Big sense of humor
Tempered with a little sadness
Strong, long-fingered hands
Caressing, appreciating
The parts of me I hate the most
Deep, warm kisses, only for me
Drawing me out of the shell of my fear
Into his arms and his heart
Returning his sweet love
I wake alone in my shabby room
Except for the animals wanting to be fed
And the neighbor's children shouting and jumping on the trampoline.
Cie
03/30/2006

But Is It Art??

Click the title link for a laugh. I don't know if it's poetry. I know it ain't literature! But it rhymes. And it's funny. In my book, that's worth something for sure!
The Deadly Cheesemeister