Power of Suggestion

Tell me it's all true 
That you feel the same 
Tingling in your heart 
It isn't just a game. 

We'll meet at midnight 
When I am fast asleep 
You will slip beside me 
And in your arms I'll creep. 

We'll be lovers of the universe 
And soar the celestial skies 
We will envelop the darkness 
The only heaven, for you and I. 

 © April 10. 1999 

 
© 1999 TeAnne (All rights reserved)
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