My Queen

In my dreams exists my queen of earth, wind, water, and fire.

Together the elevation of consciousness is our heavenly desire

Separated by time and space we visit one another in sleep

Many previous lifetimes shared by a love that runs deep

I wonder, is she here or does she await my return home?

Maybe it's destined that this journey I must be alone to roam

Through the darkness of closed eyes, we meet up to make love all night

Merging our energies as one, I feel like I'm flying like a bird in mid flight

We speak not words but pictures of thought from one mind to another

When I see her again, hugs, kisses, and love I will give and smother

She knows what I'm going to say before I even get to speak

You could be the toughest man but around her any man will go weak

Fights with her never occur since we both have the wisdom to see

An inner knowing that our thought and words create our reality