TBT
I wrote this a few years ago, found it while prepping to do yet another purge of possessions.
Dreams of Passion
In my dreams I'm flying on the back of a stallion with wings
The night is dark the moon is a sliver
The wind ruffles my dress high up my thigh
In my heart and ears it just sings
In my travels around this beautiful blessed land
Many people and vistas have taught me so deep
Life lessons given as a gift
Though at the time I didn't understand
In my heart I keep my dream lover as close as I can
He loves me he comforts me makes love to my being
Sweet sweat and a sigh sweet quivering thigh
I could never be so sated with a flesh clad man
In real life I have fire, peace and faith as soul balm
Reveling is solitude is sadness and joy
My own space is a place untouched and calm
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