Poetry by Jeff Green

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Morning dreams

by cricketjeff on May 27, 2008.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved

The sun rose soft and tender on the lady of my dreams
As she stretched herself on sheets I could not see
There is nothing in this whole wide world that’s quite the way it seems
So it is possible that she will dream of me
The morning sunlight kissed her face, my lips were far away
But I heard her thank me for that single kiss
So now I have the happiness to let me face the day
For I dream that I’m the dream of just one miss