Tuesday, May 27, 2008

Could it be?

Could it be a prettier sight?

This dark, cool, summery night.

The glow that rests upon your face,

The sweet touch from your embrace.

The millions of shimmering stars up above,

Or the wonderful company of you, my love?

When my hair is moved by the slight ocean breeze,

Your hand is what brushes it back in place,

And with that hand I feel the gentle squeeze,

Butterflies come, without a trace.

And when I rest my head upon your chest,

I could fall asleep here in your arms,

Just hoping that my heart’s at rest,

And knowing you’ll never do me harm.

To be with you, just means everything.

You’re what makes my simple heart sing.

So tomorrow morning when I wake up with a smile,

I’ll wake up knowing that it was all worthwhile.

That incredible dream that was too good to be true,

That impossible dream that maybe, I was with you.

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