Saturday, December 5, 2009

Treasure Hunt

Upon his perfect lips which were soft as they could be
There was an imaginary "x marks the spot" just for me to kiss thee

And in my darkest hours when I wasn't ready to sleep
He would come and rescue me from my nightmares that would creep

Beneath the autumn moon upon a windy shore
When the lightning began to sing and the thunder began to roar

He would come and lay next to me pretending not smile
Because he knew he would be staying with me for more than just a while

I couldn't help but fall for him
It was just too plain to see
That a boy captured my heart along with a key to set me free


So here we lie under the stars
On a beach covered with sand

Forever remembering that those dreams of ours
can go hand in hand.





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