What do you see behind your eyelids at night?
Do you see me in your tired
I see the scenes that my desire
Of tenderness and love and lovers’ passionate throes.
Your image brands my body with a simmering heat,
A yearning for your loving is what I seek.
I wonder can you touch me with a lingering glance,
Behind your closed eyes do I tremble and dance?
What do you see on your dream stage at night?
Do you see me in your tired minds’ sight…
~©Jazzi Ryan Ranes~