Day after day, the same way I wake resumes…

From fleeting dreams of you to be consciously consumed…

I race around the thought of a romantic rendezvous…

Where you and I could flee, a place where we could vanish to…

Unbeknownst to us both and uncertain to our fate…

Still hand in hand we go, lost in the love we make….

The only peace will ever be when I’m alone with you..

Our great escape, the place I wait, our romantic rendezvous…


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