Flights of Fancy
My dreams take flights of fancy
When I'm thinking of your smile.
I want to take you in my arms
And dance with you awhile.
To hold you close and feel your heart
As it beats in time with mine.
And know that we will always stay.
In love this way...sublime.
You came too close
And my defenses shattered with your touch.
My soul leapt out and joined with yours
I love you...oh so much.
And so my heart...my soul...
I will be gentle with your love.
For you are but a blessing
From the Goddesses above!
© Skya Wode
August 12, 1997
