He looks at me with his smiling eyes
Sings my name in the twilight.
The warmth of his body pressed against me
Says he is mine tonight.
He brushes my hair away from my face
To have a clear path to my soul.
The strength of his gazes penetrates me
Filling the voids and the holes.
He presses his cheek to my head
Whispering his dreams in my ears.
The joys, the worries, the trials of life
Together we’ll share through the years
His gentle caresses tells me he’s there
Even when I come apart at the seams
No, I won’t give up hope that someday
I’ll meet this man of my dreams.
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