It's late at night now, and I'm half awake,
I see before me the image of your face,
An Angelic face, where words do fail,
To capture the beauty of each detail,
A smile so warm with lips so sweet,
To taste them once would be a treat,
Lips filled with passion, yet so tender,
With their gentle touch, a cry my heart does render.
A kiss so tender, that makes me feel,
Alive and warm, Oh so very real,
A kiss with passion that I adore,
That leaves a hunger for so much more.
Eyes so bright, that I could love,
Filled with the lights from Heaven above,
Eyes that mirror for all the world to see,
The Love that dwells in the depths of me.
Eyes that can read with just one look,
The pages of my heart, an open book,
Eyes that can, with only a single stare,
Fill me with desire to always be there.
And so the Dream goes all through the night,
Your image there till mornings light,
And with dawns light the Dream does fade,
But deep inside the foundations been laid.
For the Dream to return each and every night,
And stay with me until dawns new light,
So with morning's light, I shed a single tear,
That this will be a Dream forever I fear.
But if the Dream is all there is, the the Dream I take,
For the Love I feel in the Dream, is a Love not fake,
And so with the Dream I hope you will see,
What Love you will find deep inside of me.
DQA
