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| To My Mrs. Icy In dreams I walk among the clouds I pass my night in endless flight Until morning light Upon my pillow I spend my time Replaying gentle thoughts of you Once again making love to you I see your eyes Like sparking fire light Setting the ambiance for the night I raise your eyes to mine I pull your lips up to mine Heaven will never have a taste more divine As I run my fingertips through you hair I give in to this most wondrous dream Of ecstasy extreme My mind escapes its human bonds I start living this dreams Of love supreme Sadly dreams are short lived They live only in my slumber Making me wish that morning would cumber With the arrival of morning light Comes the real world and real time My day and night were connected sublime You are my dreams You are my life You are the woman of my dreams You are my wife. � IcyHeart Dec. 9, 2001 |
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