DREAMSCAPING

I can only look forward

To the day

When starin’ at the

Sunset is enough;

My skin adored

Under the stars,

Seafoam, crawling

Through the sand

Under my ample

Willing frame.

Will I ever see the day

When my caramel

Tanned shoulders

Peek gracefully through

Soft sheer white

Linen as I awake

From making love through

Hours on end,

Drunken on daydreams;

Revived yet again

To be taken away

In exaltation.

Will the day ever come

When the only noise

In my head

Are burning dreams

Of conquering

your island;

Docking gently on

Its warmth,

Slowly caressing

Its velvet sands

With my eager hands

Kneading every

Bit and morsel

Closer to my bosoms.

 Oh, the day is yet to come

When the only rush

That exhausts me

Is that of unceasing

Pleasure of your

Fire down my lips;

The dance of your

Fingers upon my hips…

And mountains risin’

Before my eyes.

Until then,

The sweat upon my brow

Has yet to fill up my

jar of dreams

of you...

Soon, my love,

That day

Shall

Come.

8:02PM

14 March 2007

Nova