Supernatural

Oh my darling come to me
I long for you and want to be 
Wherever you are, us and we
Plural pronouns that agree

I love my dreams, I really do
They may be good but they're still not you
And though at times they seem so real
I'd rather have something I can feel 

Your lips I'd kiss romantically
I wouldn't kiss them frantically 
But gently like a soft spring rain
Though inside might brew a hurricane 

I'd keep desire well intact 
Despite my instinct to react
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