Only A Dream

  I saw him this morning through a foggy haze. I saw him and fell in love.
I fell in love with a brown-eyed, dark haired boy. A boy with a winning smile.
  He caught my eye and beckoned me come, come over and sit beside him,
not caring one whit for my imperfections, the imperfections that shelved the others.
  He talked to me about many things,many things. Not one can I remember,
for I was caught within his gaze; his soul-searching, smiling gaze as we conversed up at the table.
  I fell in love with a brown-eyed boy, I fell in love with a twinkle-eyed gentleman
who treated me as a queen, no words did I need, his actions enough to set me all aflutter.
  The hand was firm and strong that pulled out a chair and beckoned me to sit.
And a safe harbor was the arm that held my own as he saw me to the door, when the time had come to go.
  I fell in love with brown eyed boy, I fell in love with a gentleman...
  ...I fell in love with a dream.