Make Me a Memory
By Cinara
Make Me a Memory Dream me a fantasy, write me a tale Fly me to clouds on a white feathered sail Flutter a butterfly yellow and red Paint me a memory to etch in my head Snow me a blanket of white crystal ice Bake me aromas of cinnamon spice Warm me a fire when the sun has gone down Sleep me a dream wrapped in pillows of down Sail me on oceans of powerful tides Swirl me in whirlpools in roundabout rides Dare me adventure upon the blue sea Make me a memory of wind blowing free Grow me a garden that sparkles in dews Spatter the petals in bright pinks and blues Rain me a drizzle to feed them with wet Delight me a garden that I’ll not forget Dream me a love who is honest and true Wrap me in pleasure the way that you do Heat me in passion with words from your pen Kiss me a memory of love once again Cry me a tear from the pits of my soul Laugh me a giggle and reach me a goal Wonder my mind at the wisdom you write Make me a memory, dear poet, tonight Written February 12th, 2002 © on Feb 11 2002 06:12 PM PST 0 • 10
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