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My thoughts-of you
In the early hours,
dreaming
Dreaming of a
connection
In the warm avenues
of a lovers place
Gentle breezes in
the serenading
beech trees
And surf soothing
whispers
of the ocean
In a golden sunlight
glow
of adoration
Loving
your very existence
And touching you
gently
But mainly dreaming
of your gentle ways
Your sweet lips
caressing mine
And a gentle roll of
a seductive ocean
As we surf our way
to paradise
These are my thoughts-
of you
Michael David Coffey
Copyright 1998
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