Date: Mon, 16 Sep 1996 13:32:20 -0500
From: tkearns 

"Dreams,Only."

I must ask but one question,
Why is it that she visits me only in my dreams?
Who she is, I know not,
Why she haunts me in this manner, I am unaware.
Her name is made a mystery unto me,
But perhaps she ahs no name?
Perhaps, she is simply romance.
To me, she is but a memory of what is to come.
Her smile is softer than morning dew on the flower of life.
The petals of a rose covet her beauty,
The nectar of the gods cannot compare to her sweetness.
And yet, she eludes me.
She is very beautifull indeed, and I love her.
But then how can I love someone whom I have never met?
Perhaps the fates will not allow us to meet.
Perhaps if we meet, the moment, that sweet moment,
Will be lost.
Perhaps now is the only moment we shall have,
And perhaps not.
                                        Tim Kearns