Lovers Dreams
April 13, 2010 by A.R (David) Lewis
Filed under Poetry
To Roller blade on moon beams,
Freefall on a summer breeze,
To land in a field of apple blossom.
And dance to meet the dawn.
To stand naked on a river bank,
See the first streaks of sunlight,
Light up your Auburn hair,
As hand in hand we laugh,plunge in,
To kiss, touch,display,just like the Otters
As in their pool we play.
On cold winter nights,
Sit before a blazing fire,
Sip a pleasing wine.
Then let soft lips search out,
And taste the fruits of love.
This the foreplay dreams of lovers,
As two bodies merge,entwine,
Two hearts,two minds,as one.
Eternally.