I wrapped myself around your whim
Knowing you would meld into my dream
We would take flight to the indigo night
The stars are guides to where love abides
Gossamer clouds are our bed of delight
We make cosmic love under moonlight
Our bodies entwined in passions quest
You suckle sweetly at my breast
How wondrous the ways from birth
That man keeps to note his worth
We ascend and descend with ecstasy
As we travel realms of loves fantasy
etw-2006
Illusion. . . . .
A poem that could only be. . . .
Fabricated in the mind. . . .
Of the only author I know
Who dreams beyond the realms of beauty.
DWB
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Right on form too..
Love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your (sweaty, gasping) Texas friend, Karen Lynn. :D
Regis
Aberjhani
(((HUGS))) and love, kalra.
You excel and delight in these flowing and visual romantic writes..
Nobody does it better..
And I love your choice of graphics !
Shalom
Peter
Susan
tx
Lovingly, artfully created! Passionate is your pen/heart! Write on!!
Love, Suzie :-D