Your are the stuff that
My dreams are made of-
Every note of every song that
Played while we made love.
You fill my every moment
Of all of my days -
Each gesture of your love
That my memory saves.
I wait for the one I know
God gave a ten:
For the hour we are here
Together again.

------- Author's Notes -------

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