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Dreams
In Dreams...
I saw him painting pictures by
a lake ...all sunset
and pristine...
He said...
He was painting
the essence of me...
In Dreams I tumbled down
into a valley ... and landed
in his arms
As he covered my face in kisses
It seemed ... almost Holy
The pure Love that flowed
from this Being...
No Malice only Tenderness
as I became light as a feather
each Kiss he gave took
something .... dormant and dark
out of my soul...
In Dreams...
He knew me
Beyond my flesh
beyond my form
beyond the folds of my mind
He knew me
Soothing me internally
Taking Keys of Light
Unlocking me...
Unblocking me...
Whispering new strength
Into the very core of me
Redefining my souls lining
Until I am smiling...
and shining
In Dreams...
He opens the Door to Wisdom
Teaching me
Every.. Good...Thing
My Guardian..
My Protector..
My ... Other Half from
Somewhere Close...
Yet so far away...
In the Mornings...
when I rise...
I sigh... feeling replenished
and free...
Still Feeling his presence
wrapped around me...
Makes me look forward...
To my day...
and makes me
look forward
to going back to sleep
Oh Come to me again
Fair Angel....
Come to me
In Dreams
I saw him painting pictures by
a lake ...all sunset
and pristine...
He said...
He was painting
the essence of me...
In Dreams I tumbled down
into a valley ... and landed
in his arms
As he covered my face in kisses
It seemed ... almost Holy
The pure Love that flowed
from this Being...
No Malice only Tenderness
as I became light as a feather
each Kiss he gave took
something .... dormant and dark
out of my soul...
In Dreams...
He knew me
Beyond my flesh
beyond my form
beyond the folds of my mind
He knew me
Soothing me internally
Taking Keys of Light
Unlocking me...
Unblocking me...
Whispering new strength
Into the very core of me
Redefining my souls lining
Until I am smiling...
and shining
In Dreams...
He opens the Door to Wisdom
Teaching me
Every.. Good...Thing
My Guardian..
My Protector..
My ... Other Half from
Somewhere Close...
Yet so far away...
In the Mornings...
when I rise...
I sigh... feeling replenished
and free...
Still Feeling his presence
wrapped around me...
Makes me look forward...
To my day...
and makes me
look forward
to going back to sleep
Oh Come to me again
Fair Angel....
Come to me
In Dreams
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