I awoke in my dream
to the moment we met,
gazing into eyes of hue green.
I saw reflections
of love that we both eternally sought.
Words could not express
the awe felted with acknowledgement,
smiles radiated from within,
and came forth, with warmth.
All barriers placed
crumbled, by the 1st touch.
Your fingers gentley caressed
the outlined my face tenderely.
Slowly our faces inched closer
to taste the 1st kiss.
Our lips met, wet with desire,
slowly our lips lingered,
until our tongues entwined,
savoring the moment of truth.
Lost within this kiss, our souls spirial
transcended space and time
until we awoke
upon the secrete garden
hidden deep within darkness.
Naked by birth
we laid in each other's arms,
discovering the intimate pleasures
of our hearts, mind and soul.
Entering my flower of passion,
feelings flamed, searing.
Our spirits began to merge,
we became one,
beneath the flesh.
Sparks of white emanated,
slowly began to persecute,
never before has pleasure
of this fortitude flourished.
Looking deep into your eyes
to see if you felt the exhilarating sensations,
eyes of red emerged.
Ultimate fear seared my veins,
overwhelming anguish washed within..
My soul cried out,
NO!!! STOP!!!
Prevailed by your power
you emerge into my soul
slowly consuming my spirit.
Embedded with fears,
I silently prayed.
I heard no answers.
Looking into your eyes
once more, I knew,
the battle had begun.
I gazed back up to the sky
panic-struck, I wonder why
the lord had not hear my cry.
Closing my eyes I looked with,
and knew, this is where I would the answer.
I found the seed of my savior,
the sword of truth, my salvation.
Either you saw the sword,
or you knew that one of us faced eternal death,
you let go, releasing me from our unity,
and the newfound ecstasy vanished.
We were no longer together,
but worlds apart.
I rejoiced, but yet, I wept.
I had only just found you
..... and lost you .
I awoke from this dream
only wishing...of what if.
Now I just wait, for the dream to return.
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Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on May 4, 2002
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Wow, i feel like i just
had this dream...
So vivid indeed....
Great write...
Trixie
beautiful story/dream
if we let them be
or not if we don't
enjoyed it ms
Sandie Angel :o)