Your leg across my hip anchors me,
Safe to soar in my dreams.
Nibbling my toes, then moving up,
Your lips smooth impressions left
On my body by wrinkled sheets.
Hands cradling slumber trapped
Behind my eyelids.
Gentle gaze entreats reciprocity,
I awaken, yet not fully free of dreams
Promising eternal bliss
In the Spirit world you now inhabit.