Our (Summer) night's Daydream

It was not yet hotter than it's not
supposed to be
and I, for one, am grateful for that
for dreams often turn restless and
tiring when I sweat a lot.

The stifling heat felt as though
it was not from outside of where I
lay but from where my heart lay...
next to You.
Hand in hands holding, You take me
and outside the cool mornings are
just the right air for us to Feel
and Breathe and I kiss You and try
to Breathe You in...
And although You feign a protest
You kiss me back with passion.

Dreaming still, I touch Your aura
and it sends me into a giddy
weak knee state of mind and for
once, I am glad that this dream
finds me in a prone position for
I am, when it comes to loving
You, prone to falling.

In all of our nakedness we walk
as if in "The Garden" though
this is our garden of our labors
of our delights.

In the white jumping cloudy
emoticons in my mind, a fantasy
future unwinds and with all of
my spirited strength, I try to
make it true.

This may never be, still I
dream on this summer night
on earth as I am
longing for a loved one,

I sift under my covers
searching

.....for the cool spots
and Your toes.