The Note
I fold this note neatly and lay it upon your pillow.
"Oh, sacred words of my heart and soul I pour out to Thee."
“Baby, last night was a wanton, passionate dream come true,
was as close to Heaven on earth as I shall ever be.
Nothing is comparable to making sweet love with you,
with sky high ecstasy reached and all desires set free.”
“I Can’t begin to explain the joys of pleasure that we shared,
but I flew to paradise on the whispers of your eyes.
All sensual avenues traveled, no soft feelings spared,
I remember each low moan and all those erotic sighs.”
“From satin sheets and pillows to the scented candle’s lure,
Soft music enchanted us; seduction took us deep.
Bodies melted together in one flesh, perfectly pure.
Last night is unforgettable, my heart is yours to keep.”
“Each kiss was a love story, each rapture a masterpiece,
passion’s fireworks exploded, while our elated souls sighed.
Eruptions through the wee hours, in satisfied release,
after all was said and done, many tears of joy were cried.”
“There’ll be no more nights like that one, unless we share one more.
Till the time of that blessed event, I’ll find you in my dreams.
Holding you was a dream come true, unlike any before.
I know now that love can be as beautiful as it seems.”
Glancing over my shoulder as I’m walking out the door,
I whisper, "Sweet dreams my lover, your heart has captured me."
Copyright © Ron VanHooser | Year Posted 2025
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