To love is nice,
to be loved is magic,
to love and be loved
is the ultimate indeed.
I woke up in song,
in a dance with you
I quivered as I felt
the love of two.
Peace had fallen
from heaven above,
sending your passion
with two as one.
~
Kissing pillows and
holding blankets tight,
I must have been dreaming
you were here by myside.
I sighed at the thought
that dreams come true
as I watched the darkness lift
and reveal skies of blue.
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