a like-minded convergence

i wonder...if by any chance, 

...perchance...

if i allowed my dream to fly

across the vastness of a clear sky

that by some chance,

...perchance...

that dream of mine your mind would catch

and your attention completely snatch,

with the depths of a passion that within do churn

the longing unbearable my heart does burn...!

an imagined tryst between true lovers

the affect of such the truth uncovers...

delirious, and captured, in what could be

the longing, the need of such to be free.

and... if by chance,

...perchance...

that dream does catch your mind,

do sit back and nestle in the haziness and find,

my kisses, my warmth, the pulse of my desire

the core of your manliness to fire.

and then imagine to lay me down,

to allow yourself in my surrender to drown,

it be not a coital indulgence

but, rather , of sensual like-mindedness, a convergence.

RB.