Fly

Do I need to fly your way, or must I continue to play with you via my dreams, why must space prevent me from escaping in your harmony, dancing in your vision, what must I do to touch you for but a moment in time, If i could steal wishes swing on hopes, i would wake to the caress of your thoughts and bask in the glory of your aroma, how would you hold me, how i image would you care for my spirit... these are my thoughts when viewing you from behind the dream.