Captured within an embrace,

                                Inside mystical dreams meant for two

                                 Fluttering lashes lie against my cheek,

                                 Longing to stay in this sweet sleep

                                A voice wakes my soul softly in tones low

                                 Awake my beautiful, for tomorrow tolls

                                 Now off you, to another place,

                                And dream sweet dreams with love incased

                                 O' but to another place be not my choice,

                                For within his eyes does my sun rise,

                                And sets to dream as the evening sighs

                                To feel the encircling of arms around my form,

                                Most tender of kisses upon my lips

                              Tasting even the vapors of the essence I adore,

                                As I loose myself in want of more

                                 For this Strange, consuming object in driving force,

                                 For Him, I love and would die for in most 

                                 loving choice

                           Lady Leoness, Nov 2002

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