If all dawning hopes were ferried
through from half dream into day
perhaps then we’d find what’s buried
‘neath fondest wishes held at bay
Simply pealing back bright layers
through open lines in each reveal,
Renders more in simple prayer
Dear One…to make us feel~
Calling heart storms, we race breezes
charging stale air with neon’s spark
connections flash, then clinging pleases
currents defy, to warm cool dark
All private passions whispered
onto pale flesh in thrilling rush
sends rippled taunts whimpered
across nerves keening barest touch
Atmospheres sizzle where you stand
aurora’s halo of aural light
sensation peaks in knowing hands
voices pitched with pure delight
Ply moist heat in tender kisses
To lips thirsting, for drink of you
Tarry long to taste wild honey
Borne of passion’s desired dew
Love’s embers glow in basking thrill
tenderest arms held you so tight
contours of firm and soft merge wills
matching urgency, calm raw night
Thunderous crackles streak pure white
veining through grey eyes, then through blue
emotions lit of rapture flight
seek harbor in the heart of you
Surrender til rolling subsides
surrounding you in misty glove
Heaven’s clear to starlit wonder
showered blessings sent from above.
