Dream spirits,
Lovely dreams,
They skate around temptation.
Sharp scratch of ice,
White skin gleaming
Until, luscious in desire,
They fall
Twirling down the dark.
Sweat!
Sweet!
Smell!
Slender!
Touch!
Sense!
Sounds!
And, winged by the moment,
Glide on high breezes
To see swollen lands
Too far to imagine.
Then, coming to earth,
Hold hands,
Hold hearts,
Sigh and lie content
Until I wake.