Sunflower Fields

I am dreaming of Sunflower Fields and the fruits these might yield.
The sun caressing my soul, music ending on sol.
The sweet taste of your lips, the gentle curves of your hips.

I am dreaming of hot Summer nights, of Amor and his might.
The Wind in your Hair, driving me to despair.
The smile in your face, your overall grace.

I am dreaming of wild horses running free, music playing a sweet melody.
Dancing in the moonlight, dancing all through the night.
You laughter so clear and bright.