Dream Love
He is tall and masculine and good-looking,
I along to caress his perfect figure.
Run my fingers through his silver grey hair,
Touch his handsome chest.
Kiss him gently and hug him,
The day we met I knew God was playing cupid.
He is very strong, my favorite skier,
His conversations are enhanced.
He has beautiful blue eyes and a handsome nose,
His dimples reminded me of Santa Claus.
He is well-endowed as a man,
As a man he has everything a woman needs.
You have to believe in miracles,
Maybe he will come back into my life.
The hugs we shared stay in my mind forever,
The kiss on the cheek he gave me when I gave him two of my paintings.
I longed to stay with him forever,
Morning, noon and night at home, happy and content.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
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