Last Night

I kissed your lips
in my dreams last night.
Your arms were so warm
And they felt, oh, so right.
I long so to see you
And finally share...
The words that were spoken
In love, oh, so rare.
My sweet dreamtime lover
So near yet so far...
In dreams we both enter
The Door left ajar.
Some day when I waken
From sweet dreams inside...
I will hold you forever
And sleep by your side.

© Skya Wode
20 August 1997