Beauty allures the heart even in a dream.... <br /> <br />In my dream <br />I always witness <br />A beautiful woman, <br />Lavish with seductiveness <br />That mesmerizes my sanity! <br /> <br />Her teasing looks torment my being <br />As though I am an anvil with magma <br />That cannot congeal amidst the snow, <br />Urge so intense that it lingers in moments <br />As I ardently wish the show would not end. <br /> <br />As she comes closer I feel the certainty, <br />That she could be real and not just fantasy; <br />Her sensuous stance excites my masculinity. <br />The more she moves the greater is my desire, <br />To seize reality with great influx of zealous love <br /> <br />And when I am almost there to grab her heart, <br />Suddenly she vanishes in the fathomless crevice. <br />Envious twirl engulfed her silhouette into the dusk, <br />That breaks my soul as she is nowhere to be found; <br />Awake, looking still for the alluring beauty in my dream.<br /><br />Marvin Brato Sr<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/alluring-beauty/
