To be a damselfly ..
A dragonfly,
Mating…
Flying in the air,
My wing just gently caressed by the breeze ,
Floating above the water,
I can hear the sound…
That relaxing melody,
I am travelling through some reeds…
In between flowers,
All as I am connecting with another body,
The sun on my skin.
A dream…
Could it possibly get any better?
I AM FLYING…
Enchanted with my lover,
Air and water,
Wet and dry,
I might as well be flying among clouds,
Surrendering...
Needless to say it is a dream.