I Imagine,
Roses are red, Violets are blue
My mind gets entangled with these thoughts of you
As I gaze at your picture, your reflection enters the room
Your eyes dark, but they glow in the moon
Your smile does make a lonely heart swoon
I imagine your scent smells of flowers in bloom
You said not to fall, but your aim is so true
I think of you often, to plant thoughts of me
There are things beyond this world which cannot be seen
I imagine your skin, so gentle and soft
And I imagine us dancing in some candlelit loft
And the moonlight shines in filling the room
Getting so hot our sweat douses the fumes
My mind drawn back to the smell of your perfume
The scent of lavender and lilac resumes
Your beauty so liquid it fills up the room
As your voice flows out and whispers my ear
I can’t make out your words as you draw ever near
I imagine your clothes you wish me to shear
Then I recall that you’re not really here
So my mind wanders and dreams of the day
You were once just a vision, but now here on display
A touch can show more than words can convey
I imagine sheep as I count the days
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