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Her Dream
She said she dreamed of ME last night
and I am truly tickled pink
I’ll gladly accept that title
of the man of her dreams I think
Well her presence keeps me giddy
and her soul likes to jell with mine
We share the same sense of humor
and our values seem to align
I asked her for specifics
from this adventure we went on
Craving the kind of love making
that occupies us both past dawn
I’ll keep that as a cap feather
and still bask in the afterglow
From acquaintances to lovers
With a bond that continues to grow
and I am truly tickled pink
I’ll gladly accept that title
of the man of her dreams I think
Well her presence keeps me giddy
and her soul likes to jell with mine
We share the same sense of humor
and our values seem to align
I asked her for specifics
from this adventure we went on
Craving the kind of love making
that occupies us both past dawn
I’ll keep that as a cap feather
and still bask in the afterglow
From acquaintances to lovers
With a bond that continues to grow
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