The forest was quiet, nothing but the mist seemed to move, as I wait for you
Then, through the vapor so soft and free from prying eyes,
I see your form drifting toward me, you are dressed in pure,
White silk. Only one moon light ray of love, penetrates your heart,

You glow as you seem to float from reality, to A dream made of you and me, a woman in the mist,
dressed in pure, white silk and one moon light ray. You turn around, thought you heard a sound
As you turn I see the outline of your breasts, as you search for me, the sound was just a cautious thought,
That we may be caught together in the forest in each other's arms

I can see the ray of moon-light outline your full breasts and your loving, hungry hips, searching for my love
You see me, where we always meet, like a soft wind that fills the sails of an olden ship heading out to sea
You run your fingers through my hair as you take my hand and place it upon your beating heart
In the forest mist. Not a sound is heard, until we share a soft kiss and the mist begans to fade

We hold each other in our lover's embrace and as we meet with each soul going deep into our hearts you cry,
But you feel no pain, just the time that says we must go. As you raise your heart from my soul, you replace the silk upon breasts, you smile with me an say, I love you as you began to fade, back to reality

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