Dreams

I dream of you often now, darling, and I wake up blissfully unaware
That you're not behind me, wrapped around me...
You don't surround me, with your excellent scent.
I'm stuck in Dreamland where you're with me,
And your lips meet mine, sugarcane and ivory,
Your arms are wrapped around me and I'm safe.
The dream is lovely, darling, and it's quite the escape,
We spend some time together and just enjoy each other and...
You smile a lot, your eyes do too...
And I'll be honest: you're quite the view!
In Dreamland, it's just you and I,
Utopia is wonderful when my eyes close,
And you come to me... and we wrap each other in each other...
And it's wonderful.
I dream of you often now, darling, and I smile in my sleep a lot,
In these dreams, you're next to me and almost feels better than reality,
But it comes in a close second place to you being next to me,
Where I can feel your breath, be wrapped in your scent,
And count each heartbeat that matches my beat.