From down deep inside of me

 I heard a faint voice calling:

"Give me back my dreams,

   now that I need them."

For 

  in deeply colored

       twilight times   

   as my body moved 

           ever onward

    drawn on deeply flowing currents

             of desire

    tossed happily on tumbling

         streams of love

   I let them trickle

                        away.... . ..

 And so it is that

   in these ensuing
        twilight times
   as my mind moves
            yet onward
   on life's wounded wings
 I now seek them

(The days are short

 along this road
 the nights flicker and pass)

and as this journey continues
  we move ever closer together
    becoming in and of one another

Thus and so
   with these words 
 we invite these dreams, 
                   once again,
to move within 
    and with us

to move
  now rocking 
        in an undulating 
                    sweetness 
  now clinging 
            in perfumed 
                      wetness

as though
       I pulled you close,
as though
       you held me tight
as though
       we moved in each other's passion.

thus and so 
       I reached for you,
and thus and so 
       you took me
and for that fleeting moment
       we were each other's joy

with moaning delight
  we called this movement
      toward joy: love

and, now I still hear
         those soft sighs
            that so sweetly whispered: 

           "dreams are never lost...."