Did I ever tell you that I dreamed of you.
You were gentle
Your voice was low and rough
I held you in my arms
The heat from you warmed me to my core
I heard your heart
The beat was a song that I'd never heard before
I caught your scent
You smelled of funnel cakes and cinnamon
I saw your smile
The sun had nothing on it
You touched my thoughts
You became part of my way of living
I saw the good in you
Something that I'd never seen before
I thought sure I told you I dreamed of you.
No?
Well, now you know.
You now know that no one has ever gotten to me the way you have
That no one can has ever had the pleasure of being inside my head
You know now that you have a hold on me that no one else can say they ever had
And you should also know that that same hold does not come without rules
You are to always share your heart with me
Continue to use that voice I love so much
To warm me with the heat that flows so freely from you to me
You are to let me listen to that strong song that your heart plays every night
Allow me to try and taste that sweet cinnamon that permeates from you
You are to light my way with that smile when darkness threatens to shadow us
To enter my mind whenever or whenever needed
But most of all you are to show me the good that is within
Show me what makes you you
So there
I've told you about my dream
My dream of you
Now if I could only see your face.
©Nikki Frierson, 2010
Very nice!
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