A real dream*
The beauty that you are, a goddess to most
I wish to be with you, to hold you so close
Eyes that you have, to see your Soul* so pure
Such gentleness about you that makes you demure
Grace that makes splendor, a charm to be with
It is you that enters my heart to give me such lift
But how does one find you, this is hard as it seems
I know that you are a reality but to me its a dream
Dom*Colucci 2014
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