Red flowers in green field,
new day yields new dreams revealed.
Hand in hand we walk,
on the avenues of a city far off.
We embrace in love,
lips part at the slightest touch.
Longing fulfilled,
these two bodies dance at night.
I feel his weight,
I want more.
Love found,
after so many years.
Love shared as night reveals,
stars and moon above.
Touch and kiss,
and so much more.
This a dream,
nothing more,
but a dream it is
I wish were more.
May I find love someday
in his arms.
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