I make love to you
A thousand times...
And a silvery moon
On bleak sun-baked desert sands
Or drenched with ferns
In soft, warm summer rains
On snow-capped mountains
The white ice all around us
Heated by a raging fire
And love...
Under shimmering waterfalls
And dark, cool caverns of
Volcanic ash
Behind curtains
In narrow white bunks
We rumble in passenger trains,
to exciting new locations.
In the darkness, under blankets
Across airline seats
Over oceans.
And tree hurts
And finely decorated
Rococo suites.
And warm earth
And cool stone
Of ancient castles and cathedrals.
The soft whisper
Of exotic languages
Or the rustle of animals,
Or water, or wind,
Or silence.
Our souls converse
Their own private,
Eternal wisdom...
A thousand ways...
Added - 6-10-03; 5:49 AM
Jenna White