dusk arising

was it just moments

Who knows whether
it was just moments
or long after
my sleepy head fell
to the comfort
of pillow softness.
It was as if she were flying
over the pages on which
the days of my life lay bare.
Graceful crystal wings
sparkled with motion
above the silken sheen
of her curvacious body.
Gently then she settled
and turned her huge
dome like eyes toward me.
With no sound or motion
clearly my mind receiving
the bright glow of spiritual love
formed words of instruction
upon my broadening smile
\'The future is placed
in trusting your beliefs\'.