Lay there my angel; my One; so removed from this world and moment, arrested and motionless ; still and indifferent To your Protector and Shield; the One who has desired you for so many seasons ; so many days and countless nights; and who has wished to have you - and to enjoy the warmth of your passion and embrace, and to taste the sweetness of your tears and sorrows.
Our flesh has never had the chance to dance or sing together, or to walk side by side through the halls of life ; or feel the refreshing waters of the falling rain or the warming waters of a morning bath. Our hands have never felt the softness of the other's skin, or the smoothness of the other's back, that table and harbor of the Earth's weight and anchor. No, my sleeping child and angel we have only been able to enjoy our desires and temptations silently and secretly, far removed from the worlds stare and judgment ; where shadows rest and time falls continuously down the walls which separate our hopes, wishes and dreams.
I have wished to visit you in your dreams time and time again. I have longed to awaken you behind your diamond midst of slumber where you play in the field of dreams, dancing to star drops and rainbow fountains, and mountains made of snow, and lakes filled with honey and cream, but our time was not right. There are many obstacles yet to cross and gulfs yet to be enjoined.