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Fantasy Dreams of you I have every night. You are there pleasing my sight. I kiss your lips and hold you close. You please my senses to the most. If I can't have you here with me, I'll take what I can even fantasy. Dreams brings back memories, When we were in our twenties. I thought we had a love so special, Would endure marriage struggles. I'm not saying only you are at fault, Demands I should not have sought. Maybe if I had listen to your wants, And not just all my selfish thoughts. Then I was young and immature, I didn't realize what you endured. A marriage is fifty, fifty each way, Each partner should have a say. I gave love but no responsibility, It's needed for marriage durability. Feeling love we had for each other, Just as though we were together. Nights are cold I need you with me, You're in my dreams and fantasy. By: Kings
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