pieces of a dream

this morning i woke up with only pieces of  a dream,

with this feeling of ecstasy that, what could this mean.

the very thought of that joy, that evades me doing day light,

slipped it way into my soul for only one night.

i still can feel the love in his tone, why did it only last until the dawn.

could it have been and angel for heaven above,

i'm not really certain that my mind conceived was Love,

not one encouter with love  had ever fulfilled my Soul  that way.

no it was always forbidden thoughts from lust  has ever Slumbered upon my Bed

this morning i woke up with only pieces of a dream