With only a thought of your touch.... my breath is on hold,
like a bird...... holding its song till mornings light.
With the thought of you being in my sight..... my eyes close,
so I can dream a dream........ of you and me.
On drawing in my breath...... I long to draw in yours.
On opening my eyes... I can only await... for my dreams............ to be dreams no more.
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