Within the realm of my wandering mind,I have found the wonders of being mortal.No doubt to the reality I find,Inside the confines of this soul’s portal.I behold the beauty of one so fair Crossing my own wondrous existence.Eyes so subtle, that hue is without care,A sinewy form fashioned by distance.A forbidden wanting so intertwinedThat the contours of lust mingle with love.A tender caress becomes unconfinedLending comfort to the form, spirited dove. Within the visions, I’m sure to be found.So vivid, I live without mortal sound.