Dreams


Dreams
(My first publish poem somewhere in 1982)
I use to dream of you,
dream of slowly undressing you.
Touching and loving every desire,
you wanted to feel.
I wanted us to take trips together,
time we could spend laughing and talking.
I wanted to know all your dreams,
tell you all mine.
So funny,
when my time to love you came.
I saw what you were.
You were just a picture of beauty,
only giving warmth to people who could,
advance your life.
I walked away from you,
for I took you.
You would destroy all the beauty of you.
I wish to see in my dreams.
                      Dancing Coyote
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