Dreams
April 12, 2007
By: PurfectlyImpurfect
Floating freely,
Falling slowly down,
Like a feather,
Gently being blown by the wind,
Landing tenderly,
In the palm of my lover's hand,
He holds me quietly,
Knowing that I'm a fragile flower,
Sweet kisses and loving hugs,
The soothing sound of his voice,
Then suddenly,
I'm a dove,
I fly away slowly,
Doing flips and flying happily,
I come back,
Landing softly and swiftly,
On his shoulder,
He reaches up slowly,
I fly out of reach,
Teasing him,
Getting him to reach higher,
Then I fly down,
And land gently,
In his soft, sweet, gentle, tender hands,
He holds me,
Petting me nicely,
He sets me free,
Turning into a dove himself,
Flying after me,
Twisting and turning in mid-air,
Having the time of our lives,
Sharing this special love between us,
Dancing around the sky,
Singing with great happiness,
Then we fly down,
We land on the ground next to each other,
We kiss,
As we kiss,
We turn back into humans,
Kissing even more romantically,
Than doves ever could,
Kissing and not letting go,
Pulling away slowly,
After kissing for what felt like an eternity,
Wanting to kiss for longer,
We kiss again,
This time for longer,
Our tongues touch,
And we both disappear,
The dream has ended.
