By Angel
Date: 29 September 1998

Visions

I scarcely see reality
when visions of you loom
taking tender care of me
on our honeymoon
You kiss me once,
you kiss me twice
and thrice repeats again
as a trickle of 'lectricity
courses thru your hand
You touch the very soul of me,
caressing every nook
Then, slowly travel back again
for a second look
Amid a parade of "Goosies"
traveling up and down my spine,
I offer you that part of me
ever so sublime...
...not knowing that my offer
was stolen fast instead,
I drifted off to slumberland
with visions in my head!

               Angel