Dream Flower

You make me go insane with your love, And though I dream of a soft gentle form, Your raptures abduct my passions, To fulfill the latent ecstasy; I long for your touch in the whispers, The tingling of music as you sing, In the wetness with the tears of joy, That breaks into your heavenly smile; Infect my song with warmth from your lips, In melodious notes charmed with love, Tuned to aspire our dramatic dreams, Instant reality we wish to seek; Come to me as I breathe selfless warmth, Paralyzing my vibrant quivers, With your extreme untamed desires, As I yield to your closeted snugness.