I dream of a woman clothed naked . Her hair is fine like that of an olden wife. Her eyes hold a vision of the road of life. She whispers love through the winds. Then rivers of love flow to my heart and my spirit ascends. I grow embraced by heavenly heights. Then glow rays of warmth and light. I wait only for her touch of the purest. I fall to her holding of love, of spirit! In love, we come to heaven forever. Like two doves we sing and dance. Love of a queen and king. Love will forever last