I Dream of You

upon the throes of passion i lay before you now; i am not certain how to come to thee. i do know that we must meet. so with my hand i have written to you a note , just scrap to tell you where you may meet me. i will await your visit and hope that you will come. i will be despondent if this is not so. please come to me my fairest lady i will hold your hand for thee. if a kiss should happen upon us i will decidely worship this. i know we can only have this chance. it is all for best for both of us. i thank you forcoming in my dreams; where i hold you dearly to me. i am just a fair boy and you a lady and such. dreaming is what you make it and i have the best dream of us. perhaps again you'll come to me as i lay on my bed to rest. this way no one can take you away; nor wiser will they be. i can always cherish the nights with you and give you all my best.