We Danced In My Dreams Poem by ArmourQuill Hunter

Lily-bell, you live in the pastel world of dreams...
In the real world things are “never quite what they seem.”
Would you tell me of my “true Love’s desire...? ”
For I have never known a man of passion, of such fire!

Oh Lily-bell, please sing me your enchanting magical words...
I know, for me to only meet him in my dreams is rather absurd!
Do the angels rejoice when we dance on dreams of lily-beds?
Are rapturous translucent seeds brought to life overhead? !

Where did he come from; this quiet knowing determined man?
Father God is protecting my heart; from the surprise, to understand.
So sing, Lily-bell, of days filled with wondrous hope and dreams...
Your enchanting music reminds me of my love and such things.

Had I listened to all logic, I’m sure I’d never have come to this place.
A place of true-love’s transforming and illumination's embrace...
This garden paradise has captured my attention and covered my world-.
How could it not be so, since Wisdom’s jewels doth decorate you “girl.”