I have never even met you but have me constantly thinking of you.  Sometimes before I go to sleep you are the last thing on my mind.
The image of your beautiful smile and sparkling eyes is engraved in my mind,
love your playful ways.
I often wonder if the scent of your hair is as intoxicating as your smile, if the feel of your skin is as soft as your angel feathers and right then I want to know if the taste of your lips is as sweet as ripe strawberries picked in the summer breeze.
Now I'm here waiting for the moment when I hear your voice for the first time, keeping me restless at night, I hope that when I finally hear it is as relaxing as when I look into your angel eyes.

elephant dreams
and mistletoe kisses
in the middle of July
in the middle of a desert

take my hand
and let's pretend

that elephants dream
of flying
and we can feel as hot in December
as we did in July
and that our love can turn this desert
into an ocean