Teenage Lovers Dream Poem by me poet yeps poet

Such dreams happen very often
when the lovers' desires
are out in the open

her face veiled
the moon or not
nor the sun could unveil
dreams come to go away

when I had a similar dream
she showed her face
I was dumbfounded
such a beauty
the moon fell shy
and hid behind a cloud

the gal also vanished
hit my guts so very loud
of which I was so proud

I felt ashamed and feel till today
was I for that moment's sensibility lame

the DREAM NEVER CAME AGAIN

All such imagery is alas in vain
in teen age all play blindly
a lover's ''squeeshy'' game