A DREAMING DESIRE
Staeorra Rokraven

A spark comes coiling to the edge of sleep 
From realms arcane which have become unknown 
And from this psychic well does beauty leap 
A vision cherished for to call my own. 

This wispy strand now takes it's shape in fire 
And fueled by sources boldly to enchant 
Then forming curves from wish of heart's desire 
A Woman's eyes all graced with Elvish slant. 

The shield maid's arms then reach and wanting clasp 
We intertwine within her streaming hair 
Then sighing voices send a heartfelt gasp 
As fragrance heralds tawny skin now bare'd. 

This honored Lady may in shadows walk 
But fate may someday find my heart unlock.