I thought I could hang onto you
You changed forms
physical to non and not back again
until my dreams
then you appear dancing my night away
with wakefulness
though I know you are there:
The shadow in my shower
(could you wash my back again)
A whisper when I write
(why guide me only when I write of you)
The scent of love when I come
(why couldn't it be your body receiving me)
Then there you are in my dreams
We are running through the forest to the sea
We changed to clouds
We change to cheetahs in heat
(I like that the best)
We change through history
Until I awake
then I can not change to be free
like I am when I am with you
in my dreams.
1-1-94 Victor Harbor SA
