Childless woman's dream

I can see you,

but I cannot touch.

There is the hug

that I want so much.


The shock of hair

curled and brown.

If I picked you up

I'd never let you down


In dreams at night

when we meet this way

I feel fulfilled

and we sit and play.


And you and I

are the only two

That know about

this rendezvous.


(Author Unknown)