Only in my dreams,
Reality not existing,
Dreaming of your smile
As bright as the sun,
Never losing it's ability to take my breath away.
Admiring the man you are, And even
In this, I entertain not a
Notion that this be reality.
Ever-remembering those eyes, full of life,
Numbing my defenses as I lose myself in those
Neverending oceans of Casanova blue.
Even remaining here, apart from life's horrid realities,
Dear forever could come all too soon,
Yet your love would be worth ten-thousand more.
