Is dreamland where I spend my time
Often far too much
Imagining,
I take your hand in mine,
We lie down on a bed of white rose petals
Surrounded by their fragrance,
Silken soft upon my skin
I close my eyes to await your touch
Outside the window, the snow flurries and lightly falls
It creates a glow upon the room
Like the warm rays of sunshine on a waterfall
Our eyes meet,
They lock into a gaze so strong,
Seems forever we look into each other's face-
We embrace and start to kiss,
Our two hearts seemingly in song,
So happy in this private place
I place my hands upon your skin
And a sigh
Suddenly escapes from my lips
Longing so to touch yours to mine
And feel you surround and completely engulf me.
All the way within
-I sense within myself a fire burning,
Never wishing to be extinguished
Those special tender parts of you,
My lover,
I seek to find, savoring each and every moment,
Our intimacy like a finely aged wine
The very essence brings it's own erotic flavor inside
I am off it seems, into a far reaching place,
Deep down within me
Just the thought of being held by you
Is such sweet ecstasy
And I drift off into Dreamland,
The place of constant craving within my mind
My only wish?
Hearing you at long last say,
Submitted: July 3rd, 2002
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