Dancing to the stars

On a bed of softest clouds
Comes down a shower of sparks and stars..
I gaze up- and they drench me..
I greet the stars with a calm smile, I feel the pulse of the moment-
I weave patterns out of my closed eyes and I drift away to a dream..
A dream where the rain never stopped,
A dream where I never stopped holding you
A dream where sounds of silence never failed to tell stories of passion.
I wake up
I wake up and your voice fills my chaotic mind, and I melt into the music of your ardor-
Surprised at the twittering birds that fly all over me at the soft petals that delight my senses.....
Tears like soft pearls wash all of me.. And the stars shine down and the earth moves at a saga of ethereality--

My dream comes true one day, the life of me revived-
my dream land reclaimed-
my dream existence felt
my dream questions answered

Crashing waves had woken me up again- and reality dominated dreams for a while-
consummated the stream into a sea and i melted away into eternity-
Looking into your eyes through my closed eyes..
feeling you like blindness does-
breathing your passion-

the stars went down and the sun came up-
I gazed at the rising sun ..and felt your warmth
with the passing day I felt your rhythm and I lived on-
with the setting sun I heard your murmurs
with the starry evening I felt your existence
with the moonlit night that bathed me in silver- I lay down
for the shower of stars to begin again.....
I drift off to my dreams.. again...