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Oneiros onerous.
I've been playing Fallout 3 lately, with a mod that increases the number of period (read: 50s) songs on the in game radio immensely. I shouldn't be surprised to find there are many popular 50s songs I love, including 'Dream a little dream of me'.
And speaking of dreams, a poem on the subject:
With tender words and softer kisses, dreams
bring sweetness to the loneliest of nights.
Soft focus on her hair and face, it seems
like something from a film. The sounds, the sights,
the touches and the lighting all conspire
to bring about a mood of love so strong
it overwhelms. Your pulse is getting higher.
But then, too soon, awake, and left to long.
The dream is gone, the feeling yet remains
to lend a colour to the day, but not
the sweetness of the dream. Familiar pains,
an aching that you wished you had forgot.
If only we could hold in arms awake
what in our dreams alone can ever take.
And speaking of dreams, a poem on the subject:
With tender words and softer kisses, dreams
bring sweetness to the loneliest of nights.
Soft focus on her hair and face, it seems
like something from a film. The sounds, the sights,
the touches and the lighting all conspire
to bring about a mood of love so strong
it overwhelms. Your pulse is getting higher.
But then, too soon, awake, and left to long.
The dream is gone, the feeling yet remains
to lend a colour to the day, but not
the sweetness of the dream. Familiar pains,
an aching that you wished you had forgot.
If only we could hold in arms awake
what in our dreams alone can ever take.