by Excelsior

Created on: May 03, 2009

I dream of her every night
Of kissing in the summer sun
Perhaps dancing in the moonlight
Oh the many hours of endless fun!

If only I could with her be
My life would be so perfect and great
Surely the feeling of her kissing me
Would have a magical, heavenly taste

Her eye's greenish glare
Her long soft hair
Her skin that is fair
Make it hard not to stare

Her smile is beautiful, golden
She can be caring and sweet
At that sight I turn molten
I love all about her, from head to feet

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