A Lover's Reqiuem
As I dream of often,
The lights soften,
And sweet nothings said,
As we lie together in bed.
Chords are struck, harmony achieved,
Glances exchanged and tensions eased,
We settle in for a lover's embrace,
Her back is turned, yet all I see is her face.
The lights soften,
And sweet nothings said,
As we lie together in bed.
Chords are struck, harmony achieved,
Glances exchanged and tensions eased,
We settle in for a lover's embrace,
Her back is turned, yet all I see is her face.