What a dream I had. Pressed in organdy. Clothed in crinoline. Of smoky burgundy. Softer than the rain. I wandered empty streets down. Past the shop displays. I heard cathedral bells. Tripping down the alleyways. As I walked on. And when you ran to me. Your cheeks flushed with the night. We walked on frosted fields. Of juniper and lamplight. I held your hand. And when I awoke. And felt you warm and near. I kissed your honey hair. With my grateful tears. Oh I love you girl. Oh I love you