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I'm dreaming of strong arms

I'd fall into at the end of a day...

I dream of soft sweet kisses that melt all worries away...

I dream of  the simple pleasure of holding his hand,

of sharing our dreams & making plans, of pillow talks and walks by the Lake.

I dream of joining him for meals we make.

I dream of caring for him in sickness and health,

In poverty or wealth.

I dream of reviling my inner child to him...

My sexual style with him.....  My happy and sadness within.

I  dream of love.