In the valley of sunshine and daffodils
On a bed of roses my lover waits for me still
With her light brown curls, and soft white skin
Her eyes the color of the sea
In my dreams she waits for me

A vision standing proud in a flowing white dress
With the promise of a lover’s gentle caress
Secrets always whispered and never spoken aloud

In a pure dawn’s light
Holding herself in miniature
Oh to feel the true delight
In a mother’s soft caress

Through the grey light
Drifting into the twlight
Dreaming of that flowing white dress
And the promise of a lover’s soft caress

© JPM 2/13/10

Jim Milks

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-lovers-touch/