Dream Creeper
if, by day,
you won't give me your smile
then, by night,
I'll creep into your dreams
to retrieve it;
cleaving misty shadows
and braving nighttime demons
searching until I find
where you go to hide
... and I will be the eyes
that shine upon you,
penetrating warmth
quietly captivating
... and I will be the breath
that catches your attention
inviting you to desire
my sweet kiss
... and I will be the elusive thoughts
that drift though your mind
leaving you longing to grasp
and become one with
... and I will be the touch
that magically caresses
simultaneously creating
satisfying and yearning
... and I will be the spirit
that lifts you
gently upon my wings
and takes you away
... and when you awake
perhaps you will smile
and wonder why
you think of me
Dance with me
you were made to dance with me
don't you see?
swaying both above and below the sheets
softly
smoothly
simply
cuddle closer to me
curves
rolling
folding
melding
and then
when the dance is through
we two
shall sleep as one
oh yes
cradling the calm that comes
when the dance is done
Dances
shadows from a solitary candle
dance - releasing your silhouette,
all that is needed by eyes
more often closed than not
skin vibrates in places where the mind
has forgotten it owns,
suddenly dancing, alive
beneath your electric touch
breath; now soft, now hard
charged, scratchy,
rushed, massaging,
now taking, now giving -
your breath swaying with mine
time is no more;
you are time
you are now
you are here
nothing is no more
except you and me
when tongues dance in the dark
