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Midnight Love In rhapsody of midnight hush, in sleep, in dream I fall in love borne there on angel’s wings. Wrapped in arms – held tight - romantic music encircles, and candle light defines us in shadows’ picture frame. As morning sun begins to rise, a haze fills my waking mind, and images begin to fade. I keep my eyes closed tight hoping, wishing, yearning that in my waking hours, this same great love might come. Lines: 14 July 17, 2010 Prompt: "I want to fall in love like in a dream. But then, I woke up... A dream can never be more than just that."
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