You left me,
With a taste of you, upon my lips,
The dream, you left me within,
Left me dreaming, wihtin a dream.

Of a love, searching in darkness,
For the truth, of passion's want,
For heated lips, upon mine,
Volcanos, erupting in due time.

Seaching for blind whispers,
Of loving thoughts,
Trembling hands seeking,
To explore the unknown.

As gentle kisses, are exchanged,
Two souls melting as one,
Some may never,
Be the same.

By: William Bonilla
10/15/02