Dreams

I feel terrible for thinking these things,

Shouldn't I be loyal, even in my dreams?

There I meet men a charm and delight,

So do I worry with fright?

I love you darling so forgive me for thinking such terrible things,

Why must I show disloyalty in my dreams?

My love shall be relentless for sure,

How else should love be other than pure?

But if you were to stray from me,

When can we say you wont show your own dishonesty?

Then I'll travel to my distant dreams,

For what life then is there for left for me?