Thursday, 22 September 2011

Stills from the Dream

I'm cradled in dream
In a passionate slumber,
She covers my body
And eases my mind.
Just before sunrise
She kisses me softly,
Leaves me with smiles
Of the sensual kind.

Whenever I falter
She flies to be with me,
Lays her love on me
As soft as the rain.
She reaches out to me
And turns me to face her,
A smile from those eyes
And I'm living again.

I see her cavorting
In mists over water,
Her laughter rings out
In songs of the breeze.
I feel my heart skip beat
When she is beside me,
I'll hold het forever
Then beg a reprise.

Copyright© Alan Gilbert 2011.

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