Dreams Out of Reach

While at work, I was inspired by another piece and a certain someone I know....

Skin like creme, and silk to the touch
Oh how I long for her
As the moon watches over us, she shines with
otherworldly light.
Almost to suggest that she is not of this place.
Just outside my reach,
The goddess does call to me.
Thus far unable to approach.
She tugs at my heart
My soul itself does yearn

Reviews

[what-the-frick]

This is beautiful and poignant.

[amorvincitomnia]

Thank you. Much appreciated