In a written book,
There is one who comes and goes stealing a kiss.
In an epic idyllic romance, I remember him that way.
Searching from under the stones;
He is afraid if I say No;
A warrior,
The one that says a lot of compliments;
He is on his knees,
That’s the gentleman that knows
My heart.
The more I feel you,
The more I hear your voice in my dreams;
He is in the shadows beyond fear
Crossing the bridge of love and passion;
The intimacy between the two of us.
If I could add a melody sound to this I would but since there are only words; play the songs in your mind and heart and touch me like in the dreams of the world, the layers of each plane we are allowed to see, tonight.
Goodnight!
Glenda Soto-Gomez
