Her Beauty, In My Dreams
Washing over myself her warm breast; weighing joyfully amid such soft
Palms arms about dawn's waist ? Dreams, smiling as gazing into her eyes
Finding beauty that we share; butterflies dancing within our hearts while chasing
Another breath and nothing has changed yet all is the same everyday, ours anew ?
Time stills it's frames with hands, untying her negligee; lovely, this mirror's image
Twined a love as satin falls unto the floor about, these fragrant kisses; capturing hearts
Aneath reflections cast betwixt chains of silverish hues ? Rose petals strewn atop scented
Pillows insatiable hungers to quench their candle light's thirst; his poetic's witness about
Desirable's rivers pleasures murmuring gently love's silkened voice ? Into, the wanting sea....
Velvet sands and perfumed surf; time, weighing joyfully amid my palms her breast, thus now glistening.
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