He is the man of my fantasies and finally he has come for me.

He gallops from out of the mist,
To steal me away with one passionate kiss.
He is my proud Cherokee Brave from the past,
He puts me upon his horse and steals me away at last.
I hold on tight, my breasts fits snugly against his back,
I am dressed only in my desire, I had no time to pack.
His long, black braids, are flying in the wind,
His body excites me, he is head and shoulders, above all men.
His golden bronzed skin, glows in the sun,
I burn with desire, about to come undone.
His dark, brooding eyes holds determination, we shall get away,
We shall enter paradise, this very day.
I shall finally be his woman and he will be my man,
We belong together, our spirits are joined, this we understand.
He would move heaven and earth, just to get to me,
No one will pry me from his arms, we were meant to be,
We shall dwell as one, me and my beautiful Cherokee.