Dreams come true - Copyright 2/18/98 by Dan Sharpe.

As I take your hand adoringly,
my eyes swell with joyful tears.

As I draw you close to me,
my heart sings to have you near.

As my longing arms enfold you,
in each gentle hand's caress.

My knees and legs are like wet glue,
weak with giddy happiness.

Words of love rise to my lips,
but all I can do is smile and stare.

How could I have ever lived without this,
how could I ever live if your not there?

But its mearly an empty dream of you,
its substance, only my hearts desire.

But I know that I hold a love so true,
that nothing could ever make it expire.

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