my dream
by Michael Oncheck
My passion for you,
it burns so deep,
bright as a thousand suns,
warm as a million stars.
Beyond the horizon,
there I wait for you,
warming the cold land,
lighting the dark skies,
and suddenly I see you,
laying there asleep,
so fair, so beautiful,
so gentle, so pure,
so calm, so very serene.
I can but only hope,
for a single day in time,
that she will be mine,
and naught but mine alone.
As my longing takes over,
driving me towards you,
I warm you with my touch,
my fingers of pure light,
they glide over your body,
gently touching, caressing,
caring for your tender flesh.
Oh the possibilities!
The many loving acts,
all I would do for you,
accomplish with you.
I can but only hope,
for a single day in time,
that she will be mine,
and naught but mine alone.
Your still body begins to stir,
eyes beginning to open,
revealing the gateway,
a gateway to a beautiful mind,
a mind so true and unique,
I can only smile in its presence.
I gaze upon eyes so deep,
revealing a beautiful universe,
a universe where you and I are,
are united and nothing else is,
a universe where you and I,
we roam through the stars,
wandering through the space,
alone, together, in sweet harmony.
I can but only hope,
for a single day in time,
that she will be mine,
and naught but mine alone.
I make my mind firm in action,
I will make your beauty mine,
never forcefully, but lovingly,
tenderly, gently, being me,
courting you as none other,
showing genuine kindness,
caring, love, passion, romance,
and when those six words,
so strong, so weak, so thoughtful,
so meaningful, words I long to hear,
words I will wait an eternity to hear,
just to come from your mouth,
show me such joy and hope,
by saying "I love you, I am yours."
I can only think of it,
for an eternity of time,
that she might be mine,
and naught but mine alone.
