Forgotten desires, remembered dreams

Doors opened
Can you see it?
Latent dreams almost forgotten about
Dreams of success, marriage , love....
Children
Falling
Demons
Lust....
Holiness
God
Backsides
And flying
Latent dreams almost forgotten about sitting like a old cake hardly touched , still pretty and pink 

Still alive

sometimes they stream in my mind like reruns of new seasons
And old desires
I wonder if your desires grow with you
Or do you finally realize that what you wanted is not what you really wanted
Because maybe they didn't want you....
Or the dream ain't yet come true.
Who knows , but God.
I like that about him , well sometimes
Sometimes I want to know the truth and the whole truth.
What's going on ?
Tell me
Poppa
These dreams float now like horror stories just haunting my mind
Well only one in particular
This one stole my heart.

Latent dreams almost forgotten about -or so I thought.