4/3/2000
One night I'll dream,
You'll come to me
with darkness as your veil
And as I sleep
You'll kiss my neck
You'll come to me..my Male
I'll dream you'll move in slowly
From shoulder down to feet
And as your heat waves start to spread
Our bodies strain to meet. ....
The Joy will be a silent joy
With murmurs like the call
Of a distant thousand creatures
About to fly or fall.
Our Union will be lengthy
With no time to exchange
the usual lovers pleasantries
We'll keep the secret strange.

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