I saw me in your thoughts last night
I felt your hungered touch
And fingertips that brushed my soul
With fire I need so much.
In slumber's misty veil I walk
With blinders to my own
My world consumed by nothing more
Than seeds which you have sown.
A calmer ocean has no home
For quiet dreams escape
I'm living now within your dreams
As potter's clay to shape.
A captive to your magic spell
I'm lost in your embrace
I move in mesmerized response
By images I trace.
For I've become your second thought
Your sunburst peaceful stroll
And here I trapse in dream's delight
A shadow to your soul.
Amazing...but why would I expect less from you? Once again you hit a soft spot of the heart and paint picutes and emotions with your words. You still have the touch darlin...
phil-carcione@comcast.net
Well you knew I couldn't resist this title....LOL
~Phil~