You charm my fears <br />tickle them under the chin <br /> <br />tickle their tums <br /> <br />until they fall asleep <br />under your caress <br /> <br />so that I can tip toe <br />out the back of my self <br /> <br />& elope with the reality of <br />the dream <br /> <br />come through <br /> <br />come true <br /> <br />in you.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-reality-of-the-dream/
