Jane Pierritz

Chicago, Illinois

Dreams In Your Eyes

I will make dreams rise in your eyes -
I will unlatch the Gate to Paradise -
I will rest upon your sun-gold thighs.
II
I will make dream arise as fairy castles -
You have but to touch the velvet tassel
Before you will stand your vassal.
III
I will make dreams as the Phoenix rise -
Do not despair as passion dies
Love returns in beauty as the butterfly.
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