I dream about him every night, <br />the moon, my great spotlight. <br /> <br />Behind my eyelids, <br />while i'm warm in bed. <br /> <br />Thoughts of him drift through my head. <br /> <br />The stars, they glisten <br />as one will listen, <br />to the midnights tune. <br /> <br />Through my vains, <br />so warm with need, <br />The pleasure of a lovers <br />soon to be deed. <br /> <br />Across the night sky, <br />clouds are alive and <br />they dance one with the moon. <br /> <br />Flying around with the winds loving tune. <br /> <br />Shifting in bed, <br />the thoughts in my head, <br />shake me with delight. <br /> <br />But when i sense fear that of the sun is near, <br /> i cover my head dazed in bed <br /> and dream of my lover again and again...<br /><br />Darlene Belcher<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-lovers-love/
