Celestial Dreams Poem by Helen Crutchett

I want your dreams to touch mine
Your arms embracing my longing
Your lips lingering with lyrical
Letters penned for my eyes only.
I want the feather pillow of your dreaming
Softly cradling me in ecstasy
Promising everlasting love.
Entwining hearts in midnight passion
Skin touching skin
Soul touch soul.
Sublime universe of our making
Oh, my love that I might fly
On the wings of a phoenix
Casting the off ashes of my past.
To rise again whole and starting anew
But for tonight I can only dream your
Dream and you only dream mine.

Helen Crutchett