As you lay down and rest, let slumber be the goal you face
Let dreaming take its place and bring with it its own grace
For I will touch you then in your dreams, with the touch of love
A touch as gentle as thistledown lightly upon thy beloved brow
Butterfly kisses, so soft and light, in the darkest deepest night
Dream on sweet love, of glorious days and golden moments
So sleep on my sweet prince of mine, let the night take your dreams
Let it bring them to me, that I may tell there tales to the winds of time
Rest beloved in the arms of angels and then awaken to the new dawn
Come lay your weary head upon pillows soft, and drift away on clouds
And I shall meet thee in the land of dreams and touch thy beloved brow
In peaceful slumber thou shalt rest, and I shall guard thee from the rest
Then awake and greet the dawn, come see this bright new morn
For sleep shall not have thee and night shall not claim thee forever
Let the dawn arise, and the morn come, for then we shall be as one
Two bodies entwined, two hearts beating as the one heartbeat,
Two bodies greet the morning sun, the dance of love has begun
And then dear lover shall this dance of love shall soon be done
A very nice poem, A truely delight to read...Never have I been so touched. Your work is a delight to read on my lonely nights.