In the middle of the night;
I awaken.
Dreams on my mind;
Love in the making.
Was it the kiss;
Or maybe the goosebumps
from your fingertips.
Hear the pounding
of my heart beat.
Love surrounding
the night in heat.
Never fails, my dreams of you;
To awaken by love that is true.
I don't mind my nights awake;
when it's dreams of you that I make.
Those dreams are made-up of
what lie inside.
A swollen heart of love;
Your my joy and that I pride.
I can't think of a better reason why;
You stole my heart,
You caught my eye.
And so long as I have you;
I have a dream come true.