I could feel your silky
surface on my fingertips,
a glorious enchantment
feeding my soul a high
rise of passion, my body
longing, wanting, my eyes
staring at the stars through
the windowpane, each
depiction a vivid brushstroke
of your love.  I could vision
your body upon me, each
melodic movement in the
satin sheets bringing me closer
to boundless mountains,
on the edge of exhilarating
escape.  I could hear the
immense sounds of towering
trees swaying in poetic motion
as our bodies became a bridge
of monumental masterpieces.