Sparkles

I dreamed I traced your eyebrows

letting my fingers slide down

the contours of your cheek.

Your lips soft beneath my touch.

Your chin as hard as teak.

I wonder who has traveled

this sacred path before me

tasting your sweet nectar

Then soaring on a journey

Amid the far off stars.

Oh she never must have felt

the magic of making love

the pleasure in your arms

You saved this wonder for me

among your other charms.

You saved sparkles and raindrops

the excitement of kisses

the passionate gift of you.

You alone gave me sparkles

felt only by the few.