I want to be in your dreams

Each night, when I’m not around you.

I want you to feel my soft touch

In your hair, as you lay your head

Ever so lightly

On my chest.

I’ll leave a trace

On the back of your neck

With my fingers

Ever so slightly.

I’ll breathe in the sweet scent

Of your tangled locks

As my heart whispers to your ear

The most melodious beats

You’d ever hear.

For only then

You will know

My love for you

Is not the product of infatuation

It is

Real.