Sweet Dreams

Come to me tonight
hold me in my sleep
visit me in dreams
of a love thats true and deep

Be with me all night
and we'll dread the waking morn
squeeze my hand real tight
as our sweet love is born

Smile at me so passionately
and look deep into my eyes
and I will hold this feeling
till morning when i rise

My heart breaks every morning
because I wake alone
my bed is cold and empty
and your loving arms are gone

***** this poem is to be continued..its not done but i abruptly lost my inspiration to finish it