Her Beauty, In My Dreams

**************************************************************************************** The warmth of her breast weighing joyfully amid my palms... Arms about my waist; smiling as gazing into her eyes to find this Beauty that we share; butterflies dancing in my heart while chasing A breath; nothing has changed yet all is the same and everyday, is new ~ Time stills its frame while untying her negligee; a mirrors image Twined in this love as satin falls unto the floor; about these fragrant kisses Capturing hearts aneath reflections cast betwixt, chains of silverish hues... Rose petals strewn atop the scented pillows; insatiable to quench This candlelights thirst; a poetics witness unto, desirables rivers of pleasure ~ Murmuring lightly loves silkened voice into the wanting sea; her warmth Weighing joyfully amid my palms; and her breast, thus now glistening... **************************************************************************************** ...“Her Beauty, In My Dreams” *