Angel's
Eyes
I
picture angel eyes…
At
night, alone in my bed…
Sometimes,
they are dark brown…
Sometimes,
and ocean blue…
They
sneak in so softly…
To
be with me in my dreams…
So
when this angel tenderly makes love to me…
It
is your face, which I plainly see…
This
special angel finds me…
In
the dark dusty corridors of my mind…
This
angel sees my thoughts…
As
they tenderly drift off to you…
This
angel helps me feel your soul…
As,
I so often need to do…
I
love to see us…
As
we walk, and talk in my dreams…
Hand
in hand…
Upon
a sandy, beach…
Sneaking
soft sweet kisses, upon each other's cheeks…
Sharing
loving hugs, as we walk out by the sea…
Yes,
these angel's eyes…
Sees,
all of this in my dreams…
But
now morning has broken…
And,
these soft loving angel eyes…
Move
gently and quietly away…
I
lay here, in the afterglow…
Of
all these wonderful thoughts…
I
know these are just in my dreams, right now…
But,
someday soon…
Yes,
someday soon…
You
will not be, just in my dreams…
Blackwidow
