To He Who Dreams
I will
I will
Hover over you
Touching the tips of my toes,
Lightly,
To your slumbering form,
Long and slender
As it lays,
Cloistered in moonbeams,
Subdued in cascading sheets,
Entwined in the night's charms.
I will
I will
Float above your loveliness,
Descend
Into
Your
Dreams,
Interweave my embrace
Into your soul,
Sink my affection
Into your idyllic rest.
I will
I will
Submerge myself into your bones---
Be to you the dark's enchantment,
Be to you the night's fulfillment,
And stay with you
As cold beads break from your waking skin
Like the morning dew.
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