The Dream

 

I feel his kiss on my forehead lightly,
I feel his arms around me tightly;
The heat he puts forth is terribly warm,
His hold will keep me from all harm.

I can feel his hand upon my breast,
And there he lays his head to rest;
His embraces make me desire,
To hold him close and quench the fire.

His body is strong and full of life,
I'm glad to know that I'm his wife:
But then I wake with a happy gleam,
To find that it was only a dream.