poem_041_What_She_is_to_Me

She comes forth in my dreams and is my deepest thought.

I saw her standing there and I knew she’s what I sought.



This perfect image of beauty in personality and appearance,

I have been searching for in my own perseverance.

I haven’t found it in myself, which is what I search for most.

But I know it can’t be apart of me so it’s like a lost love’s ghost.



This perfection wasn’t meant to be apart of myself right now.

Therefore I need to find someone who will be my cat’s meow.

This apparition I see when I sleep and when I wake,

Will make my life complete when it begins to partake.



I can’t live alone in this life. I can’t stay incomplete.

So this dream woman of mine I need to meet.

She’s everything I’m not and everything I seek.

Until I have her she’s what I will bespeak.



She comes forth in my dreams and is my deepest thought.

I saw her standing there and she is what I sought.





Inspired by: / Dedicated to: Emily Pellam

Created on: June 12, 2005

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