In my dreams
Be my muse
so I can break free,
and release what I have
built up inside of me.
Be my muse
so I can let go,
of all this love,
and all this passion,
and all these thoughts that create compassion
Be my muse
and I will write down
a thousand words in every way,
of everything I have to say.
The words I write do tell a story
of what’s inside, of all my glory.
The words will speak, to you, to me, to everyone—
to all who see.
To life, to truth.
Of life and death.
Of lust and sex, and all the rest.
Embrace these words.
Embrace this soul.
Embrace the you—inside the whole.
The embrace of a woman’s warmth.
The sweetness of her lips—Oh, so—Ah! Above and Below.
The depth of her eyes—look deep in my soul.
The smell of her hair, the small of her back, the way she looks taking a bath—
with me. A woman’s love is the greatest joy.
I pine for a deep embrace,
an experience that lasts through the night.
I want this embrace for all of my life.
Love of woman just feel right.
When a woman allows you in—
into her heart. Into that place that shows you…
why she made you wait!
This alone can break me free,
and release what I have built up inside of me.
A long embrace, a heightened state,
a divine, sensual, ecstatic place.
Sexuality, Spirituality, Sensuality—Our Reality!
One in the same when you’re crying my name.
For your gift of love, I can not wait.
Your heart I cherish,
together we will not perish.
So, be my muse
and you will find,
my desire for you cannot be a crime.
I’ll show you passion and ecstasy every time.
Goodnight—See you in my dreams!
-JMS
