awoken from a slumbering daze
by a miss lascivious
any other notion is the epitome of oblivion
i am lost, spellbound and captivated
you are conducting a song in four four time
the beating of my heart
though it is fluttering
continue on maestro
control the tempo with this midnight embrace
entangled and face to face
you are what dreams are made of
sleep can wait
hey.. you seem to me a very good poet and this is one of your sweet poems indeed..love to read your more poems if you add..and hope you will go through my poetry if it touches your heart too