standing at the brink of
something nameless
something momentous
it tastes of peach-sweetened
mouths and lazy smiles
it slides into my dreams
and teases me, dancing
just beyond my reach
every cavort designed to
enamor me further
it hovers just behind my
eyes and abides in a
secret place within my
heart and in the chambers of
my soul, filling it up
the smell of gardenias and
whispers wrap around me
and i can feel you there
making me want you more
with each breath
with each prayer
i am yours
© ceg 5.25.11
adventofreason 
sweet. I like this.