beneath your touch

I can dream in colors within my palm I can bend rainbows.

each night I pass through an entry into a twilit garden onto the proposition of dreams.

stars cover your image as you dip into my soul.

I dream, you soar through the celestial stardust.

behind full moons my desire is beneath your touch.

last night I lay, quietly sleeping peaceful.

sweet dreams unto my lids I dreamed, I lay silent with you.

this is my secret; I view my only dreams of our first kiss, our first touch.

I slip quietly into shaded hush whispering, I love you.

Softly your breath replicates my soul.

like a zephyr soothing, sweet, tuneful traveling aloft.


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