Poetry: Words

I seem to be in a writer's mood today ...


Your invisible arms embrace me in my dreams,
your body I feel next to mine although you are miles and miles away.

Soft touches on my skin,
like feathers floating in the summer breeze.

My breath becomes harder ...
My stomach twists ...

You are with me in my dreams ...
You are here when I sit and think ... think of you ...

And my lips are longing for the sweetness of your kiss ...
And my body is longing for the tenderness of your touch ...
And my soul is longing for you ... as you resemble me so much.

Oh my love – my angel ... my sun,
you are the light ... you are the one.

The one I dreamt of so many times,
The one I longed for so many years,
The one I am looking for behind my fears.

You are with me in my dreams ...
You are here when I sit and think ... think of you ...

You might feel my invisible touches,
you might feel my ghost-like kisses,
you might just see me sitting here ... and smiling in my dreams ...

And my lips are longing for the sweetness of your kiss ...
And my body is longing for the tenderness of your touch ...
And my soul is longing for you ... as you resemble me so much.

Let us meet in the wonderland,
Let us meet where I can understand ...
Understand every gesture and every word ...
Let us meet – in the real life ... in our world!

copyright: J.E. Wilson

I did choose the title ... because those are just words. Words I had to bring on paper though ... as I already said ...writer's mood today!