| Another Dream The taste of Your mouth Still sweet on my lips, I shiver at the memory; Finally kissing you Again. Our lips still Fit perfectly Together, Our bodies Linking together Like a puzzle. No words describe How I�ve missed you. Your pixie eyes, Glancing up at me From beneath the Fringe of your Hair, Shy eyes, Beckoning eyes. I miss them Already, And you. I want to feel the Curve of your hip Against my palm; The warmth of your Skin against me. My arms ache To hold you again, To pull you Close and whisper Beautiful words in Your ear. I wish you were Here, Laying in the circle Of my arms, And when I woke I�d know It wasn�t another Dream. |
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