Sleeping with her dreams in mind
Curled up in her hair
Wrapped within her silken spirit
Embraced by her soft sighing smile
Our skin fantasises
Within the darkness
With the sure-footed cat glide
Of an age of touches
Her passion cries out
To be enveloped by my kisses
Rose lips cradling mine without end
Sand pours from our eyes
Closed and trembling
In the silent dark tumultuous night