.
In dreams, I approach on boards that creak
to brush a gentle kiss on your cheek.
Your breath falls softly on my face.
as the evening breeze wafts through the lace.
Tonight, my love, as I watch you sleep,
your hand in mine as we walk deep
in the woods on trails beneath the moon
bewitched by the chorus of the loon
In between the longing and the love,
in between the mourning and the dove’s
sad refrain where trees all look the same.
Lost in my soul, I whisper your name.
Feeling our love, just us together
praying this night will last forever.
The midnight hour has come and gone.
On bed of boughs, we make love ’till dawn.
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