Wet Dreams

WET DREAMS I know not why your love's evading me nor what to do, so that your heart can see, my passion grows no matter what I do and makes my heart to keep on loving you though all it's brought is pure insanity; in dreams I've wept, but kept on loving you and tears, they flow, no matter what I do, I tried to take my burning love in hand but it's a thing my heart can't understand, and sleep won't tell what love is coming to; if I could dream the dream both night and day I'd spend my life just sleeping where I lay and waking from the dream in burning sweat, I lie content, and feel my hand is wet from love you've given me, in your own way. © ron wilson aka vee bdosa