I think of you
nearly all of the time,
my heart's been caught
by your ever-present rhyme...
I close my eyes
and see you there,
your curves, your lips,
your ever-flowing hair...
I like to dream
of you and me,
and with our lives
ever-caring and free...
I never will wake
from my dream so true,
you make me happy,
I'm ever-loving with you.
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