Make You Real

I had a thought, not long ago,
That you were here with me,
And in the thought we were alone,
Where no one else could see.

Then as I took your hand in mine,
My heart began to race,
And all the problems of the world,
Were gone, without a trace.

And there, within that private place,
Where mind and heart reside,
My love for you grew stronger and
Impossible to hide.

And then you smiled a smile at me,
That took my breath away,
And held me captive there with you
In thoughts that couldn't stray.

And now within continued thoughts,
With all these things I feel,
I'll hold you close, then tenderly,
I'll kiss, and make you real.

© James O'Brien
May 2004


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