to dash with you
from dream to dream,
to raise your hands
up high as if in prayer,
and let the sun, and wind, and rain
kiss, and wrap, and wash your body
with their grace
to soar up to the clouds
as we fulfill our dreams,
to float back down gently
and hover over earth
gazing at the landscape
of peace and beauty,
refuge of our escape
to treasure what little time
we spend together …
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