Late Spring Breeze

North Highlands CA

Description

If I met you today Would I know it was you? My dreams made clay Soft, sensuous and true As I walk through glades of sweet pea and wild oat I find myself wondering when I will meet you. I know I will, I have always known. I dont know what's keeping you, and I dont care. Whatever happened before you arrive will only have been what shaped you into who you are- The woman of my dreams. I am curious though what you are doing now. Who you are with and the things you are learning. I yearn for the moments when we are learning things together. I sit in the soft grass still moist from the dew and close my green eyes, hoping to see you there, but the spring breeze simply grazes through my salt and pepper hair and tickles the nape of my neck, teasing me with the memories of the dreams where you are touching me there, breathing life and wonder into my thoughts. Where are you now my love? In this moment I feel you are here with me, and I cannot wait until you truly are. To dream a dream With all of your heart Fire, passion and steam From the very start.