Hopeful dreams draw me near.
The thought of your hands
.....caressing,
.....soothing,
.....loving,
Makes my mind race
Beyond wind-chased clouds.
Is there something more than love
That births dreams of beaches
And bodies heaving in sweaty contention?
My fingertips slide over burning skin
Pulling you into my
Warmest,
Most welcoming
Imagining.
Your voice sings a song of passion and peace
And dances me between tears and laughter
And nearly unbearable longing.
There is joining,
Complete and irrevocable,
As forever rests quietly in my body
And your breath becomes a part
Of everything I am
Or ever will be.
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