ZenRose

Fantasy II

You come into my dreams and take hold of my night.
Floating beyond the stars, I lose touch with reality.

Far beyond my imagination
I hear a voice calling my name.
Your touch is what I long for,
so soft and sensual upon my skin,
awakening all my desires
with a tenderness and passion
that leaves me breathless

You take my hand and whisper,
"When you close your eyes tonight,
I'll be right here."


Copyright ©August 6, 2000, K. Fink

Artwork posted with permission from
Karl Thompson (artist)
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