I wonder
could it be
when I was dreaming of you
you were dreaming of me too.
Face beneath my pillow
I utter your name
thinking...
I wonder
would it be true
if you kissed my lips
with your hands on my hips.
I wonder
if I could lay next to you
my dress soft and thin
can't hold back
the warmth of your skin.
I wonder
how long we could lay there
holding
hugging you tight
like there's no tomorrow
touching
every inch, every curve
whispering
only the two of us could hear
I guess, this is just a dream
when you said softly,
I love you
then I answered
I love you, too.
