Literature
Dreams
Dreams
His eyes are light, just like his hair,
His mouth curves gently, his skin is fair.
His laughter is the sound of life,
His strong arms save me from all strife.
His breathing soothes me into sleep,
His heartbeat finds me dreaming deep.
In my dreams I hold a place,
I picture clearly his laughing face,
Holding wide his arms for me,
A tight embrace can set me free.
Staring up into his eyes,
I see quite clearly starry skies.
A feeling from my head to feet,
I feel it now, a roaring heat,
I feel it build, a raging fire,
Feeding my hearts deep desire
How could a kiss
Cause such bliss?
Such simple things
Can build stron