Country Sleeper Poem by bernadette meessen

Country Sleeper, my sweet angelic caress
will wake you for a while.
Surrender your garb and express
all that I wish to hear for so long
as your fantasy I beguile.
Country Sleeper, my smile awaits you in need
Won't you vision my curves
as you turn in your dreams.
I am completely happy indeed
as I have lost all reserve.
Country Sleeper of mine
I am sighing, your sexy weeper
so gladly captured and entwined.
I've shed so many lonely tears
through these long lonely years.
Can you lean upon my shoulder?
Have hope that our love will gleam brightly
from this day till we both grow much older.
Have faith that ever so lightly
our passions appear through moonbeams.
Then we will paint on the sky a nightly
image so secretly on the cosmic frontier.
Country Sleeper of mine
I am sighing, your sexy weeper
so gladly captured and entwined.
Bring your sweet body so near
as we quietly disappear.