Floating on the cool and fresh midnight breeze
passion's spirit, seeking the perfect love,
drifts through an open window, looks and sees
in peaceful sleep, an angel from above,
lying still and lovely, a blissful smile
graces lips so soft the jealous clouds blush.
The spirit lingers, watching for a while.
Until his eager, trembling fingers brush
the warmth of the angel's rose colored cheek.
She slightly moves as exqusite lips curl
in a smile movie stars dream of and seek.
Fantasies swirl and they tumble and twirl.

The angel dreams of a soft, tender kiss
Electric sensations tingle as she
squirms in her dreams with incredible bliss.
The spirit moves above her perfectly
mirroring each breath. Each goosebump is kissed
as they grace the perfection of her skin.
Brushing her breasts like a feathery mist.
He enters her soul. No other has been
so deeply and truly inside of her.
The angel gasps quickly then moans then sighs
and deep in her throat, a sound like a purr
awakened, she opens her sleepy eyes.

The silk curtains dance as the spirit leaves.
She tells her sweet story. No one believes.