Not A Dream (26/10/2009)

You sing to my soul with your eyes
Every tune gently caressing my senses
A picture so beautiful you paint with your words in my mine
Your masterpiece captures my heart in-depth
For this captivating excitement might cease it from beating
Through my five senses induce my emaciation body
Not a word do I need to speak
Your eyes speak solely to mine as your gaze bears right into my soul
My tongues entwined taste sweetness from your voice
It wasn’t a dream… let me occupied until the end of eternity