In My Dream Poem by Terry Donovan

The sinking sun a halo round your head,
Your body in a graceful silhouette,
A heartbeat in each tiptoed step you tread,
Embossed the image, never to forget.
A dream from which I never wish to wake,
A sleeping answer to a long-said prayer,
A silken thread that time alone will break,
A breathless promise in the night-time air.
An apprehension of your utmost charms,
A wishful-thinking longing, manifest,
Drawn by the magnet of my open arms,
The aim of Eros put to final test.
So far so good, so heavenly sublime.
I hope this dream goes into extra time!