Was it only a dream
or were you there kissing me
running your fingers through my hair
the moon was pale and in your eyes
I caught a bit of paradise

Was it a dream, or did you lay me down to love
while looking at us were the stars above
Yet, only an eagle eye could see
what you were doing to me

My tongue still tastes you, it wasn't  a dream
the message in my body felt most supreme
all the nooks and crannies have your scent
all my thoughts, are of  you and the moment

It wasn't just a dream,because in the suns gleam there is a glint of  the  imprint you left on me  and anyone can see if they look, you pressed me like you would a rose between  pages of a book

Though some may dream to have what your
tenderness showed, you were not just  a
macho man,but one who can treat a woman
with a gentle caress,make her feel blessed 
Not just a dream! .......Or was it?

~etw~