Dreaming...
Wind blowing softly, the wisps of your hair
Filtered sunlight, shining on your upturned face
Feeling my heart beat ever quickening
Your hand reaching to stroke the skin above it
This and so much more
Dreams...
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Yes, still Dreams, swiftly becoming reality
Thoughts of this sweet love, this kind of sharing
Cascading from my mind
Like the rushing water of a crystal waterfall
Washing over me with the warmth
Of remembered words, soon to be
Touches...
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Yes, Touches still, waiting to be felt
From the first delightful fantasy caress
To the last longing whispered voice in my ear
Touches as yet to come
Real ones that already heat my soul
Soon to heat my awakening body
Dream Touches...
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Yes, Dreams always touching,
Wind blowing softly, to touch me
Filtered sunlight shining, to touch me
Your words whispered, to touch me
Your hands reaching, to touch me
As my life was touched, the day I met you
Dreaming...
 

Jadie Rose
 

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