Robin L. Gass Poet Free verse

Dream Lover

Dream Lover


In Nightly dreams
he comes to me
and I drink him in
with every sense that I own.
My flesh,
wanton and ripe, awaits his touch.
For where he lays his tender hands
flowers bloom
and he leaves a trail of beauty in his wake.
Embraced by his heat
I cry out my need,
and he takes me
and loves me
until we become a single burning flame
and I am branded.
His, forever.

In daily visions
he haunts me
and I long for him
with all that I am.
My flesh,
aching, awaits his touch
for I bloom beneath his loving hands
and he makes me beautiful.

I long for sleep...

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John Rhinem April 7, 2012 at 2:02 AM Smile ˜ Beautiful Baby, I Dig Your passion ˜ Congrats On The Feature, My Love, Forever, John!:) ˜

Patrick Cornwall April 1, 2012 at 9:25 PM Enjoyed your poem very much and congrats..Patrick

Christopher Higgins December 27, 2008 at 12:13 PM Well after reading that passionate write I take back all the ones I have written..lol..you just showed me how it is suppose to be done..love wanton and ripe, flowers bloom, and I am branded..killer lines..another of your that would go in my faves to remind of the standard for passionate writes..well done.

Keith Bickerstaffe December 11, 2008 at 11:59 AM Whew!! ...lotsa passion and erotic intensity, but so tastefully done... I'm off to take a cold shower! Love, Keith (PS I'm catchin' up to you... write some more, will ya!)

Raul Moreno December 11, 2008 at 1:59 AM Wow, this is a great poem here, The more I read the more I am amazed with the incrediable gift you have. You are definately blessed Robin May God continue to bless you and your family...Raul

James Foulk November 26, 2008 at 10:30 AM a beautiful piece of lovely poetry. thank you for reading my poem and for your comment

Nigel Fawcett November 26, 2008 at 6:02 AM Wow, this is hot! Great write full of tender passion and romance. I love the lines "For where he lays his tender hands...flowers bloom...and he leaves a trail of beauty in his wake." Brilliant. And it touches me because I empathise deeply (with gender reversed LOL). I hope your dreams are realised. Love, Nigel