Upon the whispers of the night
Tossing and turning restless I lay
My dreams bring upon me a beautiful sight
Angelic light that makes the dark become day
A vision of beauty I yearn so much
Her warmth penetrates into my soul
Fearful to crave her unending touch
But my eyes they are but wide awake
As this dream is not a vision of my resting mind
Reaching out I reach to partake
Lying next to me is that beauty I find
A word I speak out do tell
Upon the whispers of the night I speak her name
Come close to me my Elle

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For my one and only….My Elle