she walked onto the veranda, as softly as the breeze that caressed her silken gown...
as she looked up at the summer moon, I thought I saw a glisten of tears in her eyes...a deep sigh escaped her lips as she hung her head and cried.

I tried to move towards her...to hold her to my breast, and realized with deep regret...my body'd been laid to rest.

of all the pain I'd known in life, none ranked with this despair...knowing I couldn't touch her, or my, mistakes, repair.

awakened now...at home, in bed...soaked in sweat and tears...
glad to know 'twas just a dream, but still I'm racked with fears.

afraid that I might live this life, and find out in the end...
I missed the chance to touch the one, who'd join me round the bend..

round the bend we face...as this life closes...and eternity begins

yesterday...alone and troubled, clouds hid the sunlight from my view
today...alone yet comfortable, clouds parting, I see sky of blue.

is it odd that each day in this life, can be different from the rest
one day can be the worst of times...the next, the very best.

too often consumed with the journeys end...
the here and now I failed to tend.

seeking tomorrow, I lose today...
what wonders, have I let slip away.

did someone special take a second glance...
and I so intent, that I missed the chance.

to taste her lips...to touch her thigh...
to hear her whisper...to feel her sigh...

should I fail to hear what's said...
smack me up the side my head!

where are you from? utah has some really cool natural wonders, hope ya get to see some of them, sure is hot right now, need to get up in the mountains..

wonderful...such a tree...we all could be...

walking down the moonlit path, my mind knows what to do...
a dream of touching, tasting, being, together...me and you.

if not for dreaming, I'd be alone, no one hears it seems,
I lose myself with thoughts of you, your image fills my dreams.

not just your picture lingers there, I taste your sweet perfume...
feel your skin upon my own...our heartbeats fill the room.

lost in rapture, heated capture...release beyond compare...
breathless, maybe...hold me baby...let down your golden hair.

I like

steamy....dreamy...sugar & creamy...

if I could see her, would she be...as lovely as my dreams,
smooth as satin, voice soft and low...I hear her now...it seems.

whispers in the moonlit breeze, breath warm against my skin,
longing to be one with her...to heights I've never been.

sweet surrender...passions splendor...collapse in each others arms,
to fall asleep and dream again, the wonder of her charms.

awakened by the morning sun, and taste of her perfume...
wishing that in wakened state...the dream will now resume.

oh yeh!

gotta love that dress!

that is so special

the teasing I see!

precious...thank you

blessed...thank you

wow...to say the least...i'm impressed!

better be here tomorrow, you have a great deal to contribute, nice write!

sparkling eyes, brown green eyes, she's blushing as she reads this..
romantic even when she's not, there's passion in her kiss.

smiles at flowers, smiles at me,
smiles cuz smiles are what you see.

creative, she's a woman, pale pink gloss on finger tips...
hair down on her shoulders, could I taste her lips?

perhaps she'd trade a cookie, for ice cream in a cone,
and join me for a bike ride, then together, not alone.