You enter my dreams
Every night, it seems.
You whisk me away
We return by day.
Dream time is the best,
Joined by you in rest.
In dreams, I don’t share.
We are in love there.
We touch, and we bond.
You’re gentle and fond.
We travel and play.
We’re happy and gay.
I hate when the night ends
And you’re with your friends.
You don’t know I live.
Oh, what would I give?
To date you for real.
To touch and to feel.
To have you love me,
How great it would be.
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Only in my Dreams
by Stephanie Daich
