True Love of Coffee

I dreamt one night
that you were there
and my fantasy
was real

I believed for the moment
That you were heaven
Resting beside me
Sent to let my spirit fly

Dear lover
I do not know your name
Nor do I care
Yet I dare with a heart so bare

I may succeed in denying
A simple belief of you and me
As this slumbers beckons
And my dreams fade away unseen

Like a summer breeze
Your breath may touch me
So gently that it stirs my memory
And caresses me to wander in desire

Yet my wish will never evade this story
I will not find myself alone
No dear lover
My soul will rest peacefully when you are gone

I will not run from such a place
Even when I find myself embraced by a warmth
Of things that are simply impossible to forget
This place I slumber where we had met

I dream not of us
But of you and I
Of two lives beautifully apart
But having once been wonderfully together

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