Trail of a Touching Dream
Trail of a Touching Dream
Under a star painted mosaic sky,
Sat you and I, in ancient Greek dress.
On a gilt-edged,alabaster,sculptured
marble bench.
Your eternal love for me ever beaming!
Then, upon your knees you went,
Kissing my seductive hands.
I kissed your curly, lustrous hair...
Smelling fresh of Amaranth, oh!
Lovers ever so greatly blessed
Eternally~on God's divine firmament.
Panagiota Romios
4/25/2019
3:45am PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2019
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