When I close my eyes my love
The consequences of finding you was to love and need you forever.
My auburn hair muse, you have driven me into madness of needing places of bliss and sweet kiss with you near.
Do you think of me? I think of you always and you haunt my dreams and thoughts.
I dream of locked doors with you and I. Free and wild.
Us, alone in the darkness. Adrift in kiss and touch my dear Liz.
My dear muse, where are you today?
In the mercy of the sweet dream.
Love was kind and your trembling lips are near, to be touched.
Coyote/John Castellenas