COOL AS AN ICE - CREAM

I know it can't be true,
But it is imagined by only few
Only those  who love
With a love as pure as a dove

I know I can't be a butterfly
And I can't fly
If I could
I would have certainly would
Come to you
And kiss you
In the middle of the night
When you were sleeping tight
Touch you
And feel you
Beside me
And inside me
I would hold you tight
With all my might
I won't leave you
And never go away from you
But I know it's just a dream
but it is cool as an ice-cream.

~Ginny~

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