One more for the Ladies...


    


Come, gentle me into the comfort of your dreamland, sweet and bright;
for I have all, but lost my path... beset by shadows in the night.
Shine your beacon through the darkness; guide my footsteps from all harm,
that I may find my way into your dreams to rest safe, in your arms.

Come, gentle me into your comforting embrace, so soft, and warm;
safe from the bitter, nebulous chill of dreaming lost, and so alone.
Whisper gentle words to me, and drive away the unknown fear;
wrap me in your tender thoughts to help the darkness disappear.

Come, gentle me into that magic labyrinth that is your mind;
guide me down your chosen pathway; show me what there, I may find,
with which, you can bewitch me and delight me, so that I am lost
forever,
helpless in your spell; I willingly will pay the cost.

Come, gentle me into the soft, and fragile secrets of your heart;
whisper words I thought that I could never hear, nor be a part
of
any more;
but now, my hopes may fly again...I pray t'is so;
Come, gentle me into your world...
but how?
No-one, but you, can know.

'Bye for now.

D.