What couldn't you dream of, when you are in love...

I was fooling around with my guitar one evening and suddenly a tune came up... bluesy one... and some vague image with it.  I put my glasses on and that was what I saw....

These five little poems came to me in a dream.  Not kidding.  They came visually, there were no words, just images and some sounds.  I have tried my best to translate them with words - see the result: