Silently I whisper your name,
In hopes that you may be doing the same.
Gently a breeze wisps across my face.
Is this a sign that you are thinking of me at your place?
I lie back on the bed,
Placing my arms under my head.
Drifting asleep, I am thinking of only you.
Maybe you are doing the same thing, too.
Fast asleep, I'm in R.E.M.
Dreaming pleasantly of loving him.
Thursday, March 25, 2010 4:28 PM
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