The Deceiving Dreams

A deceiving dawn when starts my day, And she when wears a lovely contrast, Shocking pink prints, bluish back ground, See a passing show of the dancers at last. I am deceived and in hopes of a day, With me are all outcomes of the clay. Birds are chirping and flowers swinging, Starts struggle of searching provisions, Insects, sucking the living sweet nectar, A beautiful colleague with sexy visions! Bitterness bearable, the coating of sex! Kindness or cleverness of one on apex! Thoughts that made restless in the day, In the hot and painful sweating sunlight, The divine technician modifies in dreams, Supplementing dreams by the moonlight, Sends her to relieve all the day's strains, I remember the days of deceptive stains! (One of the charms of youth age that is never forgotten)