Kiss the Wind

I lay down A lazy Sunday afternoon The first winds from the north Blowing snow like a blanket upon our souls I fall asleep, in a haze of dreams Where there she appears and forgive the obvious The woman of my dreams Never undressed, mind nor body Here, in my delusion I beg for her heart Tears roll down upon her chest I whisper softly, tell me, tell me You are my twin, in coldness and the dark Entwined, we breathe slowly in silence Words have flowed like the tears of the past I hold on, in love, in desperation, in ecstasy I caress her hair, and whisper be mine Forever Then I awoke, another sad day