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Thursday, November 4, 2010

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sweet dreams come to call each night

of you beneath my touch

eyes lit up by candlelight

their power all too much

sweet dreams come to me each night

of you held in my arms

the world fades out while hands hold tight

kept safe from any harm

and in my grasp, your body moves

breathes softly, sleeping sound

my fingers find a heart that soothes

the soul with comfort found

but should you stir within these walls

and reach out unaware

sweet dreams to you would gently call

and find me waiting there