Something Dreamy

"Write me something dreamy,
something creamy, write me
a word parfait," she said;
and I thought for a moment,
moving all the clutter around
inside my head, and I finally
came up with this:

Lie with me on a cloud;
Bless me with an everlasting kiss;
Tell me all you think out loud,
And we will find ourselves in bliss;

Not just two devoted bodies as one;
But two souls, aflight;
Basking in love's warm sun,
Until day's end, when we sleep tight.

Goodnight, my love, goodnight.



January 2, 2009, for She Who Cannot Be Named.

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