My taste for yonder touches me sweet
as I long for that kiss and sweet caress.
Though the night of pleasure is only but
a dream, I'll take what I can in a whisper
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Such dreams may be comforting or quite the opposite. I was caught up in your poem tho. Thanks, Melvina
When we were young we have dreams to achieve, Now that we are old we have dreams to fall back to. Thank you