you laying next to me
breathing softly
lost in your dreams
what is real is
me waking next to you
wrapped in your arms
that look in your eye
what is real is
what I won't trade
let old memories fade
I'll stay with what is real
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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