The Stream

The Stream

©2002 by Bud Lemire

It was a vision, it was a dream

That lead me to that flowing stream

With the sun shining just right

And my eyes took in the sight

The laughter and the smile, upon your face

How did I come to be in this place?

I found myself wanting, to laugh right along

With the beauty before me, and the happy song

I was so caught up in your beauty, I could only stare

And couldn't move at all, as you became aware

You didn't mind at all, as you came to me

Taking me in a loving embrace, of all that's meant to be

That took us on a journey, as our love took flight

The beating of two hearts, wamred by the sun light

Our spirits joined together, as we drifted away

Far from the place, where our bodies lay

We shared a special, deep kind of love

In a spiritual setting, on a cloud above

The heat was growing hotter, and I was in a trance

As we shared our love, in a spiritual slow dance

Time was standing still, yet time was moving fast

And we knew that our embrace, was not going to last

It was the sign of the star, that guided me that way

To the flowing stream, to embrace your love that day

On Pal Talk chat, I met up in a Poetry room with Starsign.

Her name was Stella, and she was from New Zealand, but

married and living in the Netherlands. We bonded and one

time after our poetry readings were done, we continued our

visit in a private message. Our energy mingled and merged.

This is when I saw her in the stream, naked. I cleared my

throat, and that is when she noticed me watching her. She

came over to me, and there was a flash as our spiritual

bodies became one. From there we went flying on a trip

of ecstasy, until we both returned to our bodies. She asked

me what just happened. I explained my vision to her.