Turn to golden afternoons
Summer's heat caresses my skin
Waiting for the night to wrap me in black velvet
When I can be with you again
Under a sky that shimmers like Diamonds
Your eyes bewitch, they draw me in
Dark flames that burn where they touch
Your smile lights my nights
Like the flash of a shooting star
Captive, helpless against the tides
That swept us along in the dance
Of passion intertwined
A brief interlude of time out of time
When two realities touched, overlapped
And became one for a space
Measured not by hours
But my heartbeats, laughter, touch
In my dreams I still see You
I feel the phantom touch of your hands against my skin
Setting me aflame once more
I still hear your voice in my ears
Whispering words of desire........
Was it all just a dream?
Your memory haunts me still........




Very nice!!
Robert12:06 PM CST