Visions

Many visions cross through my mind

Some wicked , and some kind

The constance is they are with you,

The visions are so clear

Even the sound of your voice i hear

Sometimes i hear it laugh

Sometimes i hear it whisper softly in my ear,

Sometimes i hear cry s of torment, and whimpers of pain,

Sometimes i hear you say i love you , again and again.

Sometimes they are simple and pleasing

Our lips ,hands, and body's touching

Sometimes they are of you holding me

And others of you in a hold.

Sometimes its a simple stroll

Through the city of flowers , where i live

Hands cupped together admiring natures beauty

Excited to get home so you can do your duty

Somtimes its a getaway, laughing and having pleasure

Dancing, hugging, kissing , holding you, my treasure

One thing i know for sure,

Your where made for me

Made to endure

Endure what i give 

and gladly take

If this is a dream

I  d`ont want to wake

Your are just simply the best!