Tomorrow Isn't Real
Like in a fantasy;
my wildest dream came true.
For the moment we kissed,
I fell in love with you.
Turning hope into love,
you knew just how to please.
And with uncanny skill;
captured my heart with ease.
Held in your warm embrace;
a boy became a man.
And we shared adventures,
that only lovers can.
Our anxieties quelled;
we are floating on air.
And dance in the moonlight,
like we haven't got a care.
On life's merry-go-round;
love dictates how you feel.
For today's everything;
tomorrow isn't real.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2015
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