I close my eyes my dear love.

I close my eyes my dear love.

 
The consequences of finding you was to love and need you forever.

My auburn hair muse, you have driven me into madness of needing places of bliss and sweet kiss with you nearby. Do you think of me? I think of you always and you haunt my dreams and thoughts.

I dream of locked doors with you and me. Free and wild.
Us, alone in the darkness. Adrift in kiss and touch my dear Lover.

My dear muse, where are you today?
In the mercy of the sweet dreams,
love is kind and your trembling lips were near, to be touched.

Coyote/John Castellenas