Sonnet 3
To imagine our love in a slumbers dream
Meeting in the abstract regions of my mind
You are always welcome if you choose to believe
Deep past my cerebral we will climb
Where the seconds seem to pass like the hours
Love mists the air to swim in your eyes gleam
As you seduce me with your superchick powers
I fall swiftly under your spell and we sing C'est la vie
But fortunate am I, for when I awake
Laying next to me is my dream come true
Then you open your eyes just as mine begin to break
And you whisper softly to me 'I love you'
So long as I shall dream and rise each passing day
In every which way, my loves depth I promise to convey
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