What Could Be

by Poetic Mistress   Jan 28, 2007


As I sleep at night
I dream of what is
And of what could be
But most passionately
I dream of me and my baby

My thoughts of what could be
Are always of him and me
And of what we will eventually be

I dream things
I've never dreamt before
I dream of passion
And ecstasy and unconditional love
An every dream I see my baby

With his pretty brown eyes
And his sexy Caramel skin
I can truly say
No one is sexier than him

Whether itâ??s love making
Or dating
Or talking on the phone
My baby knows what to say
To make me feel good

But then I wake up
From the dream
And realize that
Youâ??re still not mine
And thatâ??s the only time
I begin to cry

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