Catch A Falling Star Poem by kwane Lamb

I saw you for the first time today
I watched you as you played

My blood was all warm
My mind at rest

you have that way with me

A small stone in a lake
I feel you all in me

You touch me everywhere
I smell your scent for the first time...
Wonderful, seductive like...

A sweet scent more then a flower...
You are not a dream...
I touched you...
I made love to you.

You are not a dream!
I dreamt, I dreamt...
I was dreaming of a shooting star....