The Diamondheart Cycle: dreamed you dancing

The fifth poem from the remarkable new cycle.

The Diamondheart Cycle: I dreamed you dancing

I dreamed you dancing.
I watched from a distance, knowing I could not touch you,
but already had and that move of your hip
was meant for me, to see if I was really watching.
and I was, with eyes as bold and bright as the light
within me, kindled by your beauty, dare presents.
and you dance in my dreams, every night,
bare to my touch and eager to teach me
how you would have me move.


William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.