Man In My Dreams
He's the kind of man I want to hold,
to walk down the beach with, to
have pick nicks with. The man to make
me laugh when I'm ticked off. The
man that makes me feel like I'm on top
of the world. He's the one I want
to lay down with at night, and the one
I want to see when I open my eyes
the next morning and see his handsome
face. O but wait he's only in my dreams.
Copyright © Pamela Prather | Year Posted 2011
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