Dreams

An earlier piece done in class, a fantasy.

I see you there, only inches less than me
with brown straight long hair, hazel brown eyes.
I hear you whisper those simple words, "I love you."
in your blue jeans and regular t-shirt.
We hid away from the world and
from harm that came toward us, it was better.
Paris is where were headed now
You saw my smile, it was because of my dream with you.