I walk with her most every night,
I dance with her in dream.
Beneath the starlight, bold and bright,
Over Emotion's stream.
She is my Goddess, my passion,
Both promise and surprise.
An angel in Devine fashion -
Awakening worn eyes.
A gift from heavens held on high,
Time shared passes so fast.
I wake each morning with a sigh -
O'er dreams that never last.
But still she softly sings to me -
Her mesmerizing rhyme.
And sweeps me to realms of ecstacy -
Beyond the reach of time.
I long to run my fingers through -
The tresses of her hair.
Every thought within me lingers to -
Her caresses of care.
Taking her body, held so tight,
Loving her endlessly.
The pleasure cries all through the night -
Her gift given to me.
She is my lover, my lady,
Her captivating charms -
Even in her absence stay me,
I wait with open arms.