Peek-a-Boo

Love me sweetly
I will you
I'll make sure
The things I do
Are all the things
You want me to

Your happiness
Is what I seek
Say my name
When at the peak
No need for words 
No need to speak 

I'll know the point
When you are there
Vanilla rose
Floats in the air
Now go to sleep
Without a care

And when you wake
It's real, you'll know
Right next to you
Is no pillow
It's not a dream
Or marshmallow 

It's me...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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