I am the dreamer. I drift without effort
Upon the clouds.
I am the huntress, and forever I stalk the path
Into the future, roaming the misty jungles of the
Mind’s eye.
I am the strength of generations that have passed
And will come.
The flight of my dreams sends chills into the
World of reality.
For I am the side of a woman that has
No boundary.

I am the side men call mystery!

I am the woman men are afraid to love,
But need to touch. The lover in every man’s
Dream, but seldom in his bed!

© Q. Javon Overton 2019

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