When we awake, my love
Our eyes will meet
Whisk us to forgotten pasts
Both Innocent and sweet
Ageless love, no crease of time
Conversation pours like wine
Like Virgins hearts first entwined
Endless desires forever defined
As waking hours hands weaken
And patience is out of sight
A fog may set upon our land
Just give a kiss goodnight
Deep down, dreams will reminisce
And lay adrift a cradled breath
Forever knowing, when we awake,
our eyes will meet
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