In my dreams I see you, And I dream all night. I love the way you smell, And how we never fight. I guess that we're luck, I know that it is true. Because every night in my dreams, You whisper "I love you." I seem to melt when you tell me this. Then I become one with you when we begin to kiss. I hate to wake up For the dream goes away. Yet, later tonight, I'll see you As I fall asleep in the bed I lay. (this is on poetry.com)