to dream is to be

[shattereddreams]

Lovely fluttering lights,
all shades and colors,
mostly haizy sepia tones.
little secret places
hideouts
cubby holes
stuffed with
pillows and
happy faces
a night of celebration
all ages and all sizes
dressed to the occation
feeling warm
cheeks glowing
rolled up into little balls
that dance beneath the eyes
familiar faces
"fancy running into you here"
said the cat to the stallion
a sparkle in the eyes
warm embrace
kiss on the face
now hands are leading,
straying the two
away from the dancing lights
and familiar faces.
into the shadows
they meet.
only there are they free
from others vagrant ideas.