... off my dreams

I dreamt of him last night,

A man like all others,

Yet unlike them all.

There is undeniably

Something special about him.

His skin is a bowl of fragrances,

Fresher than expensive cologne.

His voice is like music,

And his touch is pure sorcery,

He is handsome beyond description.

I felt him reach out his hand,

And touch my heart,

Like an entranced gazelle,

A beautiful excitement filled my heart,

Then exploded all over my body.