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I curl up with my pillow
Then I hug it cozy-warm.
Thinking of the one I'd love
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Then in my sleep he comes to me
As my dream begins again
That transforms my pseudo-lover
Into that gentle loving man.
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His hands are strong yet tender
As they brush against my brow
He kisses me with fingertips
To him my heart I endow.
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He says I'm as an angel
Sent on the wings of a dove.
To adore and cherish always
And to be his greatest love.
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And loving is how we spend the night,
In passionate amour
Until the morning brings the light
And my dream is there no more.
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Awaking from my peaceful sleep
I look upon my pillow
And softly I begin to weep
In happiness, not in sorrow.
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For through the day I recall that love
Knowing it will be requited.
When he and I will be together
Forever... in love... united.
AUTHOR COPYRIGHT ALARA
