Our Games Played Between Soft Silk Sheets

Our Games Played Between Soft Silk Sheets Life held fast by a long golden rope, glittering in brilliant light. Scenes racing by in panoramic scope, retracing moves made that great night! Infinite joy rests in that dream cloud, colors splashing in majestic hues. Love you, my sweet soul cried out loud, why did you not see the clues? Dare I proclaim your sexiest feats, purple gold wrapped in pure silk. Our games played between soft sheets I cereal, you the sweetest milk! All saw you, as apple in God's eye, yet only my heart knew it true. You the great beauty played so shy, thus me falling, right on your cue! Life held fast by a long golden rope, glittering in brilliant light. Scenes racing by in panoramic scope, retracing moves made that great night! R. J. Lindley AUG. 19TH 1980