Indeed with sweet dreams,
True beams of light shine down.
Flames of passion ignite tonight,
Grow tight and come out of your blue mood,
Too cruel do our hearts stand alone,
Stand arm and arm,
Looking into the eyes of love,
No explanation to form,
Never would I trade this for heaven above,
Voice chiming heaven's dorm,
Passions craving to be in that dream,
Gleam in your eyes so easy to reach,
So far it seems too cruel to me,
Pleasurable and desirable,
All want this if at all feasible.
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