Eyes and Hands

Oh, dream with me this evening 
As darkness settles in
The nighttime enters our boudoir
And sprinkles us with sin
With reaching hands, then grasp upon
The heart that waits with me
Close your eyes, dream alive
Let’s see what we can see
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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