As I slept, a dream came in the night
A savage beauty that was in my sight
She had long soft dark silky hair
Tied back with feathers so fair
A dress of hide accented with tassles
With beeds of the sea around her ankles
As she floated out her indian tee-pee
To sit along a camp fire aside me
Our souls locked at a heavenly oasis
There never would I leave my Indian princess
why is it a savage beauty? oooo, I dying to know what inspired you.
beautiful dream... crafted and written beautifully your indian princess described by you vividly with enchanting beauty.....i can picture her out while reading your piece. 10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a truly beautiful poem. You know I could say so much here but I will choose to remain silent on the matter.. I liked the way you rhyme. Oh shall I forever be just a fleeting memory in the corners of a mind so great.. lol. I will leave you with the words of farewell..