flying by feathers stolen from dreams

[mtmynd]

flying by feathers stolen from dreams

she danced in rhythms
that coalesced with my own
together we sought paradise
from beginning to end
we traversed the spectrum
the rainbow bent for
love making
we allowed each other pleasure
beyond the scope of yesterday
tomorrow paled against the beauty
that my very fingers fondled
as her nimble touch triggered
feelings that grew beyond logic
stiffened for my pleasure
her pleasure became my focus
and all became one
the dance floor
our movement
our band
the fantasy
playing
our love
for that which made us
alive

[herbie mann plays the flute right about - now]