My Reality

Endless kisses
spiced with tickling caresses.
Silent the lips
that lock together;
departure the only key.
Speak not; let us dance
under beautiful starlit nights.
Graceful hands slide
over plentiful curves as
night-time shadows play across
our blissful faces.
Eyes so bright with jubilant love
reflected in my own crystals.
No falsehood can be detected
in truthful eyes of my knight.
Nere there be a word between us
that lifts our romantic mood
and departs our lips forever.
More months to come
with years soon to follow.
This I shall always await
of the dream that is my reality.

Dedicated to Anthony Draconius for our 7th month anniversary that was
yesterday. Yis-nana.