TENDER LOVE IN DREAMS DOTH COME
You are beside me in dreams tonight my love,
Fanciful as a morning dove.
On gossamer wings breathless love doth fly
To stars hung high in the moonlit sky.
Your tender love lifts me high and higher,
Heart and soul consumed by eternal fire,
A fire that in my breast doth shine,
Fervently hoping that soon you’ll be mine.
How did I exist before your love,
Without my angel come down from above?
No, the thought makes reason stare,
How could I live if you were not there?
So tonight make fantasy real,
Our love with a sacred kiss seal.
Make our hearts in supreme devotion,
Crash like the waves in life’s great ocean.
Be with me tonight my love!
©Copyright 1999 by Gary Jacobson