Beyond jungles of habitat there is a place
That comes to mind that I embrace
With thoughts of sentiment so deep
At times I lay awake at night from sleep
There I toured rooms of yellow and green
Pastel colors it almost seems
Within arms length a dream to be
Of her in arms along side me
In awe I walked absorbing walls
Where deeper yet I'd too would fall
In love with her and house yet home
For now but dreams I must condone
Gourmet kitchen though I don't cook
But her I love won't need a book
To stir a meal or just me
To just lay back and watch TV
Here was peace if for awhile
Here in me these thoughts compiled
A scent of her and our new home
No longer nights sleepless alone
Floors of wood and of tile
More than one visit, we'd stay awhile
Imaginations running wild
Hearts alike if for a little while
On bed she sat and from a distance
My heart raced with great persistence
Wanting this as she did too
As Rosewood was meant for two
And though these thoughts vapor in clouds
Of Yesterday, I feel somehow
That these dreams I've stored since then
Will come full circle, making amends