The dream begins always the same
Hearing you silently calling my name
Being draw towards you, and within
Feeling loved, and loving, how long it’s been
Knowing that I hold the body and soul
The heart and the mind of this woman I know
Realizing likewise I am held by she
Just as close, as tight, as wild, as free
In my dreams I trace your lines, your face
Carefully caressing this fragile lace
This beautiful fabric fashioned by your soul
Merging together, we each become whole
We met by chance and are now mated
Our lives, our feelings, certainly fated
After the first tender, fleeting kiss
There never was reason or desire to resist
Giving over completely, letting the power build
Aware that inside my feelings are milled
To fit and support this love so free
The way I learned it is supposed to be
Dreams may be brief, and hard to hold
Of this I am sure you have all been told
And so while asleep, we all would stay
In an effort to hold reality at bay
Consciousness flows softly into my mind
Awakening me from my dreams to find
Visions of paradise have come true
I really am lying here with you
I trace your form, your hair, your face
And kiss your neck tenderly to taste
And know through all of my senses complete
That you are here, lying with me, my sweet
And so I stay all through the night
Chasing sleep away until it takes flight
Leaving me to enjoy the reality here
With my arms around you, feeling you near.
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