By pointblank   henson23@hotmail.com
Date: 30 December 1998

Winter Day Dreams

  When summer fields turn shades
of brown and autumn leaves stir
round.
  When shades of grey fade the blue
summer skies with looks of snow
  I feel sad, and i guess it
shows.
  On Winter days I dream alot.
I guess every fool has a rainbow,
and a dream girl to help sleep
come on lonely nights.
  I need understanding arms to love
me, and with so many to love, why
is it always the same?  I'm
still lonely, and I still miss someone.
  I remember when I first saw you 
though!  I still see you in my dreams;
your reining beauty hidden by silk 
vails, your face being to good for just 
anyone to see.  And your eyes, oh those
eyes.
  But the modesty and shyness came as a
suprise.
  I guess its because you are timid
and shy, that I treasure each smile,
much more than the sweet words whispered
in my ear by others.
  You see Princess, you don't give away
your smiles.
  Sometimes I wonder about you though.
You have a heart thats much to soft...
or to hard... I'm not really sure.
  You laugh when I say "Winter Day
Dreams" but I need, I don't know
what I need.  Maybe a face to touch,
or perhaps the hand I'm holding.
  On cold lonely nights, when the 
wind howls for my thirsty soul and
the leaves blow against my window, my
mind turns to memories; you, your body
cuddled close to mine, your lashes
blinking against my face in the night...
and sounds.
  I don't need a fireplace, Winter 
Day Dreams warm my cold way.
     And for that,
         Princess I thank you.