Dream of her hair

And if it’s just a dream, as people now say im dreaming,

Then I’ll dream of playing with your curly black hair together,

I say I met you, faerie lady, your eyes blew pollen my way,

I, dreaming, people say I slept alone there, in love

Untangled in a nightmare, but planted there, a fight, take up

Arms, to return to my poesy love dear, wish lips to your hair

Vision’s one day we’ll dream on grass, lay forever near