Every Night.

Every night, when I sleep, dreams of you fills my world. A world of dreams and lollipop kisses shared by the children of my heart as we sing and dance to the giggled songs I know so well. A dance in a dream for just the two of us on this night of love. Songs of the heart, a beat shouted out by countless fireflies as we tumble and twirl in this world of our own making, a world of lollipop kisses cast to the dew of our dreams. Here, in this song, we are free to cast thoughts to the moon and stars, and blow kisses to the soft night. I cry to you, and I sing to you, of these days we are caught up in as our love, as the sweetest of flowers, grows. Softly spoken words, carried on nocturnal winds do we cast this night, Tear drops of love are ours to share as the moon smiles down upon lovers of dreams and love itself. Sweet clover for our bed as we hold each other ever so close, the song being given from lips onto lips. Our dreams, the perfume of life, caught deep in our slumbering as we take the time to create each other and ourselves. Sweet clover kisses in the night I sing of in these words.

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