Sweet Dreams My Love

On a sandy shore she waits for him skirts fluttering gently hair teased by the breeze
Sea spray on her skin salty and dry eyes lost and dreamy blindly staring at the evening sky
Leather corset softly strongly caresses her sides her chest, her breasts full enticing the eye
A staff in one hand a shield in the other this fair maiden is like no other

Her heart aflutter her mind adrift her hopes and aspirations on the edge of a cliff
The grey storm driven clouds swirl thunderous, foreboding
Matching the raging feelings racking her body and soul within
He endures those stormy waters crashing rolling battling the tides to reach her loving arms

Feet firmly planted, decks creaking, sails billow within the ravages of the storms rage
Red as fire, blue as the sea, rugged flesh toiled through time, muscles solid as steel rippled cables
Firmly set on his path, ahead waves crashing across his bow matching those upon his brow
The cut of his nose, his chin, his cheeks, matching the rugged cliffs and highest peaks
Worn and beaten yet smooth and sensuous a thousand tales written over time
Shirt billows open, the flutters matching those his heart endures with thoughts feelings desires
The weight of his sword heavy yet light, his armor, leather tight binding restraining the lust within

The pain in her heart, the ache in her soul for the touch, smel, warmth of the strength travelling to her
The ache in her limbs from the toils of war fails to compare to that of the ache of her longing desires
The hunger in her soul screams, wails with starvation, drowning out the echo from her ravaged body
The dried caked blood, cracked it hides the heated, pounding blood coursing through her veins

On a sandy shore she waits for him skirts fluttering gently hair teased by the breeze
Sea spray on her skin salty and dry eyes lost and dreamy blindly staring at the evening sky
Leather corset softly strongly caresses her sides her chest, her breasts full enticing the eye
A staff in one hand a shield in the other this fair maiden is like no other

The raging mutinous clouds cluster overhead, grey ominous, parting only to reveal a black sky
Like shimmering diamonds under the suns gaze, twinkling stars revealed matching those in her eyes
On the horizon blurry blustery, a mast shall appear straining and lurching, her love at the seat
The raw churning strength of the waves, crashing and pounding the sands beneath her feet

Two souls searching, longing to find the heat of the touch that has the two entwined
Two hearts beating living as one from the first kiss of dawn sailing onwards no end in mind
Two bodies weathered, hardened with time yet deep within a warm feeling of enduring

As he sees the shore appear grey and hazy, almost within reach
His heart flutters, skips, knowing what waits on that beach
Tremors, shudders, the flowing heat of the one and only who sparks his desire
Thoughts and images, caresses, scents of sweet honey his mind does inspire

As she sights the billowing sails, mast, a bow on the broken horizon
Her heart cries out, unheard, knowing the love there unspoken
Tingles spark, a quickened beat, an ever so slight tremor in her hand
A warm flood, tender chest, quickened breath, as her lover comes to land

Eyes that lock search embrace
Two souls connected entwined melded as one
Two heart beating living united
Two minds focused enchanted drowning
Two lovers lasting loving joining as one
No need for touch or speech or movement

Once again on the sails of their dreams two lovers meet beneath the stars
Their dangers, endeavors over they have journeyed to the end of day
Bodies battered and bruised minds clouded and weary
United as one they move and flow, two bodies entwined yet apart
Fading, melting energies combining and so they dream within their hearts

On a sandy shore she waits for him skirts fluttering gently hair teased by the breeze
Sea spray on her skin salty and dry eyes lost and dreamy blindly staring at the evening sky
Leather corset softly strongly caresses her sides her chest, her breasts full enticing the eye
A staff in one hand a shield in the other this fair maiden is like no other