You take me gently in your arms 
and we kiss a kiss of dreams, 
as your lips softly linger 
I begin to float, or so it seems. 

Your touch ignites a fire within 
from your hands so softly placed, 
and then you wrap me tightly in 
your passionate embrace. 

As we press so close together 
there’s only one thought on my mind; 
then our love melts us into one, 
both souls and bodies are entwined. 

Floating, floating, o’er the clouds 
higher than the eagles soar 
'til our heated passion ebbs into 
a memory forever more. 

Then I lay softly in your arms 
and we kiss a kiss of dreams, 
and linger in that timeless place 
where we still float, or so it seems. 


                        february 2002