Dreams

The wind whispers to me........I follow.................Yearning to hear from him again.The warm water carresses my milky white shoulders making my dreams come true.My soul trys to find release............But they feed........They follow..........................Soft yellow flowers blanket the meadow .Taking me to the center of my earth.Gently,Quietly,warm breezes touch my face....all consuming fates.......Loving graces,your enveloping arms....I lay awake.............waiting,wanting...........................Some love comes out of nowhere but feels like rain .......sometimes it just swallows you whole and eats you up inside........ours is right.............A raindrop is a teardrop without the pain..................