In a field of roses my lover came to me, his black skin glistening in the setting sun. He looked in my eyes as he asked “Are you pleased?” Everything my lover does is pleasing to me. He never leaves me longing. His delight is to fulfill my dreams. The evening wind blew thru our hair as he placed his forehead tenderly against mine, sharing secrets of his inner soul. I could feel his heart beat against my chest and feel his breath against my neck. His warm hands traced the outlines of my body in my field of dreams, his words echoing over and over inside my head. “I just look at you and think of how lucky I am and how beautiful you are and how much you turn me on.” the thought of it still taking my breath away. I looked into his fierce face and wondered why and how…the scent of roses filling my head…intoxicating me with the embers of his love.

My eyes close as I think of my black angel and his love for me. He comes to me in the middle of the night, slipping into my bed in the darkness. I am never frightened by his touch, but know immediately that it is his hand that caresses my warm body still heavy with sleep. My mouth instinctively smiles as it feels his tender lips move over my neck and I can smell the smell of an angel. My heart races as I feel him love me the way that only he knows how, my body incapable of doing anything but responding to him. Our passion rises and falls and takes me to my field of dreams…my mind drifting into oblivion. And just as quietly as he came, he leaves me…tenderly kissing my cheek. “Until next we meet, my love…” My body lays still and quiet, my mind mourning his leaving as my heart whispers to him “I will follow you down, love….always…I will find you…I promise.”

Many, many times I have waited for him in my field of roses, the colors touched by the orange hues of a dying sun..pinks and yellows and white…all blending and moving together, much as me and my love. I know I will find him there…I will always find him there. Even when I hide, he knows where to find me. He often LETS me think I am hidden, but he is always well aware of my location, smiling as he watches me from a distance. I never have to LOOK for him…I can close my eyes and feel him coming to me, my heart racing as I open my eyes to see his eyes looking down at me. He gently reaches down, taking my face in his hands, wiping away my tears as I look at him and say “I promise I will not miss the wonder of EACH moment that we have together today, love for looking at tomorrow. I promise, my angel”