These are my thoughts of you with me,

The tender things my mind did see,

My fingers softly on your cheek,

You in my arms, my knees gone weak,

Walking slowly in the park,

Talking softly in the dark,

Holding hands out in the rain,

Healing things that cause you pain,

Brushing hair from off your face,

And kissing you after a chase,

Dancing slowly in your arms,

Seduced by you and your sweet charms,

Watching as you sleep near me,

I’d love you for eternity,

All these things I dreamed ‘bout you,

One day I hope you’ll dream me too.

By: Doug Morton