What is this love to a lover?
Does she ever see my hidden cover?
That place where I hide my heart, and my head.
So far away inside covers on my bed.
I need to feel her touch, her warm embrace.
Sometimes at night I lay awake
and dream of her, and remember she has gone away.
One day I’ll meet with her again
In a distant land.
Where the shores are filled with snow white sand
and the beaches are soft and cold as can be.
One day we will meet again, and she’ll be standing there waiting for me
in a white sundress as I run and pick her up,
Powerfully and passionately kissing and squeezing
my love I’ve lost.
Kissing and caressing her lips and cheeks.
Tearfully holding on to her no longer in my sleep.
I’m finally with her, and she with me/
Twenty-two years away, and she not changed a day.
I love you Angeline!
This land is beautiful, and pure
just like the crystal eyes I’ve seen in my dreams.
It’s like you’ve described to me the oceans,
and the greens so perfectly through telepathy.
Hugging and kissing again so passionately
We hear afar in the distance a whale’s song
and the dolphins jumping, splashing, and flipping
in romantic gestures.
Pleased at my final arrival.
Angeline, how wonderful it is to see you again,
May you take my hand and we discover this land
together forever hand in hand?
“My dearest love let us discover not only this land
but each other again. Far too long has it been since
I’ve seen you and you me. I’ve got some amazing
things you should see. So my sweetheart, my love
please follow me, and let us begin our eternal journey
into a land meant and built for just you and me”