Dreams

As the dawn is in sight
 I do not want the end of night.
I want to be back in my dream
  In the arms of a love extreme.

I dream of his loving embrace
 And of ecstasy upon his face.
I dream of his fevered touch
  That I need so very much.

I dream of his kiss
 Of Wanton bliss
Of Wanton desire
 That sets me afire.

In my dreams I want to stay
 Not to see the coming day
For then he is gone
 And his love withdrawn.

I do so ponder 
 If I too do wander 
Into his dreams
 Of dreaming scenes.

How does he awaken?
 Is he withdrawn and shaken?
Does a frown adorn his mouth
 As  his love is in the South?

My dreams of my love
 Are so far above
Any I have had thus far
 Yet he is still a star.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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De La Keur Avatar
November 28, 2009 at 12:43 PM
I'm with James I love reading your work, its brilliant and filled with emotion and love and we love that....Love Wicked and Demented
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November 27, 2009 at 7:38 PM
Don't give up Kristy, think " i know your out there somewhere " its the title of a Moody Blues track of which i am listening to reading this poem >> James
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