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I drempt of you last night
of the look in your eyes,
the fire I can see in them
when our gazes lock across a distance
I drempt of you the night before
of your smile, it's soft-lipped perfection
as your infectious laughter washes over me
I drempt of you even the night before that
of your soft voice, telling me
"Everything will be alright."
calming demons in my soul
demons you never knew existed
You are my strength
though you may not know it
I love you to your soul
though it is hard for me to show it...
©2005 Russell C. Fryman
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