Through the window
of my dreams,
I see your hazel
eyes holding my soul.
Through whispers on
a cold winters wind
I hear the secrets,
you keep deep within.
In the rays of light
seeping into my darkened
room, I feel your
self induced isolation.
And though passion
courses through these
veins, It is your heart
that takes me again and again.
Forever, is a time
I know you will
never promise
I will never ask you to.
I will take my
joy from the moments
I may steal, from your
moonlit attributes.
When the dawn
closes in upon
my darkened solace
I dream once more.
I dream of your
eyes, your touch,
your kiss upon my throat,
and nights which I hold so sacred.
Through the window
of my dreams,
I am with you,
So I dream.
