Love Scenes of Us Invades My Dreams
As I’m spirited, hurriedly, to play in your field
Running through your fragrant garden
Without disturbing your delicate petals
Falling fully in love with your serene meadow
As our passions cause breeze to excite your willow
You are my pillow as I settle at ease full of attention
Roiling in your pleasant grounding abounding in ecstasy
All day long, your secret garden is my only placate
As your yin totally bends my yang into pangs of relief
In this shared stirring motion the universe is complete
Flushed is my face as I mirror your pinkish red labia regalia
Pungent and sweet honeysuckle trill is the music heard
As comingled dew drops that contain a loved life combines
Splashing and rubbing playfully in symphony that fills the heirs
As moans of delight are muffled like sea shells over ears
As we repeatedly push on in corporeal manifests of ether
Near our climax of time over time spent in divine partake
Slivers of moonlight serves to reinvigorate our field of dreams
As anime is on display creeping in rhythmic shadows inflight
Cinematic is the capture of not seeing anything , but feeling right
Schematic by design but still a dream of perfected happiness at time 2b