Billings, MT USA
(Dedicated to the man who calls me his Angel, his light in the Darkness of him.)
This is what I dreampt last night...
We were outside
rain was pouring down
up in the mountains
in the summer-time
we had parked the car
left the music playin'
and I was a-dancin'
soaked from head to toe
and you sat back a-top the hood
you smiled while you were watchin' me
my arms out-stretched
rain in my face
and you can see right through my
I'm laughing at the pleasure
of the rain upon my face
and your thought right then is that
you can't believe how much you love me
and you decide to show me just how much...
My hips are a-swayin'
my arms are a-movin'
and I know every single word by heart...
you slide down and come to me
you hold me close
you dance with me
and the rain keeps pourin' down
you kiss my lips so softly
so tender your caress
and you don't even know that's all it takes
for me to submit to your desire...
so you keep on seducing me in this rain...
so gentle upon my skin...
I lose myself in to the kisses
on my neck, on my shoulders
in the rain...
you have me feeling so completely spun...
Your hands adore my body
and you lay me down
and I fall further and further
in love with each and every part of you
and then I was awaken-
and I looked up through my window
-it was raining outside-
and I smiled.
For Myself, I live,
Live intensely and am fed by life,
and my value, whatever it be, is in my own kind of expression of that. *Henry James