Dreams Of You

by Libby M   Mar 7, 2004




Baby I hear your voice, I hear it calling for me-
I see your face every time my eyes pleasurably close to sleep
I feel your touch when I am pinned into my bed away into a dream
I feel you touching my deepest part
I feel you touching the inner soul of my being
baby I feel your hands touching deeply inside my beating heart
I hear you whisper and I begin to want you even more
It’s the sweetest sound.
The angels and humming birds is what your voice render
every time you utter a speech
I sit to gather my items and I take out my day planner
as I write undone events
a little voice within my soul begins calling on me
I weaken and drop behind all of what is suppose to be reality
a voice from beyond
trembled away my soul
I drew back and found myself returning into my bed
I fall gently to sleep
I whisper back to the voice from afar
Take me and Lead me back to sleep
So I can dream another sweet dream of my lover holding me
I love what you are, I love what you do
I love all you speak of, I love everything about you
I love mostly how you love me
please baby never depart from my dreams

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