I Dream......

 

I dream

lost and caught up
in the naivete' of
those three
big,
little words
easily spoken.......

“I Love You”

Sometimes
becoming fuel
for a sensual
romantic fire.....

so mysterious,
so erotic
you stop me
dead in my tracks
forcing from my lips,

“I Love You Back”

…..and it makes me wonder
if you too, ever dream
of the impassioned,
incendiary “moments in love”
that just might happen
if I'm ever truly alone
in the presence of you

Yes, I dream

because I live inside the present,  
I know your past
I know that you need
a “good love” and
a “good man”
who can make it last,
forever....

“....she just wants to be loved..”

and it's recipe
brewed  slowly,
the clock unwinds
the minutes into hours
ticking to the rhythm
of our sweet decadence,
a beautiful dance
that is uniquely ours

Swept up in the memories
of sweet surrender,
the turbulence of an
über-orgasmic release,
brown bodies on white linen sheets

bright phosphor flashes
shifting the atmosphere
we explore
spiritual and carnal desires,
and I
deeply longing
the arousal of you....

I Dream.....