Dear Woman Of My Dreams

Took one hell of a nap and actually had a dream in which you played a feature roll.

Don't know where we were, but I kissed you and then you asked me how long I was going to wait to ask for your mouth.

I said 'why' and you said you couldn't imagine me not asking because you 'know me.'

I laughed and asked and you smiled and went to take care of things. It may have been only a dream, but dammit, it reminded me of how well we get along.

We just fit each other. You know, we balance each other out in and make one heck of a union team.

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