The dream of love is a sweet ache Imagining her lovely round face Safely held in my embrace Cupped like water in a desert Such a treasure
To hold her hand To say I love you Without expecting her to Echo my affectionate truth But feeling my heart elevated When she smiles back And says me to
To collapse in Pleasurable exhaustion Satisfied with the day’s end Hugging her Under the covers Letting my warmth Ease from me To her cold body
To sleep and wake Seeing her soft face Knowing we Will do it all again