Dream
He looks like he jumped out of a fairytale,
The guy standing in front of me like he has in my dreams,
The sound of his angelic voice stirs up butterflies in my stomach,
His majestic and beautiful body embracing mine,
His warm velvet skin melts my body into his arms,
Staring into those two mesmerizing oceans of blue makes me feel like a sailor
lost at sea,
When he flashes that charming smile my heart race,
I must be dreaming because he's to perfect,
But it all seems to real to be a dream,
The gentleman facing me can have any lady he wants to embrace,
But instead he has chosen me,
Being in his company feels right,
Maybe in this life dreams do come true,
You just have to let things fall into place on there own,
No good will come out forcing two puzzle pieces together that don't fit.
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