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.

Beautiful as well as breath taking.....

Great write

Very nice kal

a charming piece.

teasingbrunette

Beautiful write! {{{H}}}






*pssssssssssssst I have oxygen lol*