Sometimes my mind wander 
takes off to horizons yonder 
Where you and I are as one
all the questions of how gone 

In the scenes where I see
these images of you and me 
Your body soft, hard and warm 
as you guide me through the storm
But maybe you want a firm touch 
as in fire together we rock 
When instead
I imagine you to hold the key 
to open up that door within me
the one that holds all the fire
where I will be your puppet on a wire 

Afterwards we'll be one and the same 
to make desicions together again 
until the next time you say 'when'
and
we'll slip into the calm inside the storm 
where the fire will keep us warm

This is what my dream tells me
not necessarily how it will be 
still
I'm dying to find out 
what it's all about