Dream

I would enter your dream
as a Lark
I would enter your dream
in song.
I would enter your dream.

The song is a gift
as small as a kiss.
The song floats up from the
soft wet grass outside your bedroom window.
The song I would send
to enter your heart.

I would enter your dream
as a man.
I would enter your dream
as this man
in this uneven shape
and forlorn form.

I would whisper
the bird’s song into your sleeping ear
and offer a small gift,
as small as a kiss.

As our lips touch,
the Lark will sing to the embrace
As our lips touch,
Imperfections disappear as
I enter your dream.