One thing has stayed the same
despite all the years of constant change;
there's a constant dream of love from you
and a touch so real from me to you.

Nothing erotic just comfort and love
you my angel from above-
I had to let you go;
oh so long ago.

It's over now but in dream exists.

No life together nor perfect bliss,
no dream of a loving kiss-
just moments stolen
for me and you.

To see each other again some time,
to share those feelings
yours and mine.

A simple smile;
a loving touch.

Am I really asking much?