Captivation Of A Dream

You have captivated me,
in silent dreams,
your whisper,
your call,
leave me,
and I am restless,
laying beneath a coverlet of silk,
abandoned,
left to succumb,
to the succulent torment
of a translucent dream
of sublime anguish.

Your eyes behold me,
enfolding me in their wrath,
a warmth so tender,
a touch so gentle,
an embrace so sweet,
imprisoned in your arms,
an agony of heaven's fury,
and I am set aflame,
awash in your eyes,
for they hold me captive,
a prisoner of your heart.
Such delicious pain,
nestled within you.

But when I awake,
and the dream is done,
flying away upon the
wings of my consciousness,
I feel empty, once more,
restless with wanting,
for something,
I can not recall,
for someone,
I can not see,
for a forbidden dream,
I can not touch.