Would You Mind If Poem by Wilfred Mellers

Would you mind if I called you my sunshine?
For you're the warmth of a summer's day in May
Golden locks sparkle as light dances off waterfalls
Would you be so kind or would you mind if I kissed your hands?
On beaches grand tropical the moments we frolic on white sands
Destinations sublime we discover a place beyond time and space

You are the prism spectacular reminding of greater days to come
In joy we spoon for the dawn comes completely too soon
The wind whistles through the trees just for your pleasure
To be by your side is my only endeavor
Clouds part in your honor my belladonna
A goddess to worship the feast for one's eyes
Enchanted by your smile my Christmas surprise
Candy Sprite for you the dragon I would smite

Could it be true
Gray skies turn blue just for you
She walks gently between the raindrops in a downpour
Clouds disappear when she draws near
Mystical the morning glancing as she rises
Every waking moment in my mind you now occupy
Is it asking too much to sip from your cup?
From head to feet you are totally complete

To watch her sleep brings greater joy that turns me to a little boy
Like putty in your hands, mold me to your every desire
Melting away in a mystical dream lifted to a higher reality
Engulfed by your flame passion arises deeper desires I quest
Without haste, I labor taste the velvet rose
Such the splendor found my imagination now unbound

First and last in my mind you I find
Treasured the moment's glory for the time I'd rather spend
A simple kiss my miss and-and misery comes to its end
Just to bask in your light brings me to nirvana
A simple touch as much sends me to paradise
You are the secret sauce, no matter the cost, I'd pay willingly

No more could I yearn as the fires burn such I've learned
Vanilla the skies for you I've died a million times nine
Expensive wine comes to mind as we unwind
As day turns to night my delight is just insight viewing you
Cradled nestling comforted in your arms silently I weep
From hillsides steep to oceans deep I'll scale to your keep

Fancifully written the story of a queen of morning glory
You are hope given wings to fly high in the sky
Such the joy found restless no more quietly I slumber
For you are faith give form and quantified by a number
In your light, myself I will immures
For you shine brighter than all the stars in the Universe