Sleep realm
Lords and ladies walking the halls
Dragons and unicorns hearing a lovers call
Blooming flowers as the rains begin
And the rainbows as it ends
Pixie dust on the rains
Making ones heart soar with no pain
Making love upon the meadows grass
As your ex. goblin walks prudently past
A bitter bite for that apple ,a witches brew
Making me feel all but ample
Twisting and turning in my sleep
Wishing that dream times is not the only time we meet.
The labyrinth of a sandy, sadistic king
wakening one as you get closer it seems.
Scott lee baker
