a vision in my dreams

you are a vision  in my dreams

floating candles
and amber glow,

stolen kisses and
sipping margaritas,
we wander in the wild,

tasting
rain wet skin
and toasted marshmallows,

your cheeks flushed in the winter chill,

a slow smile spreads
over pomegranate lips,

I let your tongue trace
the contours of my world,

sweet honey
and pink watermelon,
explode,
into ribbons of passion.

and you say softly,


I am the vision in your dreams…..

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