Through the Veils of My Dreams

Something I wrote in frustration to release some pent up feelings.

 

Sing to me the melodies of old that have calmed your heart and left foot prints upon your mind,

Where we knew each other in a time that seems like eons ago,

Sing to me the pains that torment your mind, and like demons cast stones upon your burdened soul,

Seek me in the crimson color of roses, where I envelop your senses with a tantalizing fury of desire,

That is full of passion and creative energy,

Follow me through the misty veil of my dreams where we meet in a joyous embrace,

I have been waiting for you,

Take my hand as I take you through clouds of joy, storms of anger, passionate waves of love,

And the healing waters of rebirth.

My song whispers throughout the world waiting to be heard by those with an open heart,

You mysteriously know the lyrics of my song,

I have sang to you the lyrics of our song silently in your dreams for years,

As you finally realize that I have always been with you in your sleepy state,

Rubbing my fingers through your hair, and calling for you to return to me,

As I return to matter, tears of a deep sadness fill my eyes,

Tears stream down my face from years of built up frustration,

I can feel you out there but I do not feel you here,

My soul searches restlessly for you, as my mind returns to its daily chatter,

I seek you in the super highways of technology,

Where my frustrations leak further,

I seek a love that I know has lasted beyond time and space,

Where our love spews from spirit to matter,

We know we are literally one,

Come to me, and let me taste once again the sweet bliss of your love,

And feel your deep desire.

Merge with my soul as we unite in a fury of pent up desire that has been waiting

To be released.

Tantalize me with your loving embrace, and let us connect for a moment in time,

Let me see your weaknesses, understand your vulnerability,

And know the dreams that call you at night.

I am that dream, I am that calling,

I am that desire that wells up and inside you.

I close my eyes to once again run my fingers through your hair,

To ask you to return home,

Tomorrow’s promise for hope keeps me calling, aching, and desiring for you.

Time to walk once again through the veils of my dreams.

Reviews

[Tracie Skarbo]

wow, this is great, I can denfinitely feel your longing.

Tigra