I felt you drifting by again last night
As my lips were taken by a dream
Whose passion made imagination steam
Till only thoughts of you remained in sight

I lay within your arms amid the stream
Of promises your presence would ignite
While wondering what senses would excite
Warm breezes adding music to your theme

As morning comes to wash the night away
To echo in another memory
A soft familiar scent still thrills the air

I open up my window to this day
This gift which changes all reality
Sweet Jasmine is my lover waiting there