My dream for one love became

My dream for one love became
No picture no need to whisper
Is not a dream any how she is real
It became coming to me in fresh
From here afar I can smell her body fresh
Through my door way into my hive
All my life, I have not felt this touch before
It touches my inner heart and soul
My catch only and treasure you at the bottom of my heart
I shall not be afraid open my arms,
my shoulder for you sleep on it daily night
I shall hold you tired and seal you with my heart and soul
to be my last until I left mother earth,