Dream Girl True Love Story

Dream Girl True Love Story

My life
Has been a fairy tale romance
As I met my wife
In a dream world.


She first came to me
In my dreams
Back in 1974

She stood there
Speaking to me
This lady of mystery
the most beautiful women
In the universe to me

She was speaking
In a strange Asian Language
I yell out
“Who are you ?”

She disappears
Love blazing from her eyes
As I fall down in my class


For eight years
She haunted my dreams
I dream of her weekly

I knew
That one day
I would meet
The woman in the dream

I went to Korea
To find her
Knew she would be there

Spend three years
In the Peace corps
Looking for her

I was about to give up
On this mad quest
this insane journey

Until I had the last dream
She said

“Don’t worry
We will meet soon.”

That night
She walked out
Of my dreams

Into my life
Walking off a bus
In Korea

“Sparks flew
From heart to heart “
As the Koreans say

That was the date
That I met my fate

When she came to life
Becoming my wife
Six weeks later

And we have now
Been together
41 years

And every day
Every minute,
Every minute
I fall in love with her

Over and over
Under her love spell
Until the day I die.





Romance is in the air, and I see fluttering hearts as well as sweet words everywhere.

I always been in love with words, especially poetry, for me, they are like flowers that have their own beauty, are able to last their fragrance and will stay in ones' heart.

Some of these are:
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date.
.

(exerpt From William Shakesphere-Sonnet 18)
Or like some all time favorite love poems:

"if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.

(excerpt from if-you-forget-me-by-pablo-neruda)

Or like the poetry of our Ms. Heart Throb Poet 2022 here in WDC wonder Land.


"Do you know your cameos in my dreams
comfort me whenever I'm lost in doubt,
but wake to despair without you it seems,
sun revealing you're no longer about?



(Excerpt from 𝓑rian K Compton 🏹 ❤️ (633) - "Romantic Blue (HeartThrob Poet WINNER)"


So I am searching now for poets who will be going to make my heart throb thru scribbling words in the poetic form- Romance Genre.



This is an annual contest, and will open only in the month of February,
in celebration of the Season of Heart here in this wonderful world of Writing Dot Com.

So grab now your mighty pen or 'puter and muse and scribble me poetic words.