Your Dream

-Your Dream-
A prophetess, I can read your dreams,
You don't have to say anything.
I can literally see you at the keys.
Knowing you aren't Stevie, because you can "see" me.
It's iconic that your "Being" needs to please.
Interpreting what you mean, it's clearly your dream.
Ah to dream, but then to see things come true.
A different situation this clearly thrills you.
See your "Being" is in my dream, with me.
Someone to hold, knowing she gold and you got her.
Got her honest, just being yourself.
Staid, bold with wisdom.
On your thrown, in your Kingdom.
Dames standing before you, anxious to debate their case.
King, that you are, you look left and listen.
Then you nod, looking into this angelic face.
See I am on the right, because I am right.
You can see it in my toasted almond shaped eyes, they shine.
But, the other is familar.
She's cozy, because you know her.
Your past, you have yet, to forget.
Maybe you still love her, but make sure now,
So that you have no regrets.
She's beautiful and I'm jealous.
No, not of her, but because it's her that you've admired.
She's done, fineto so I begin to speak,
In my defense, you begin to believe.
I'm something new, you haven't seen before.
Initially shocked, you want to close the door.
It's easier to stay planted and not advance
But what I'm here to offer
Is much more than a story book romance.
See you're King Solomon divine wisdom has given you the keys.
To unlock the intrepid maze, called me.
And that's your dream, Sweet heart.
Your dream is your "Being" in my dream pleasing me.