As wrong as it maybe my thoughts are the thoughts of my heart. Laying here dozing off for a well deserved nap I put my radio down and turn over. As I close my eyes my mind pulls you up. I see your body image laying next to me. Dear God you are Beautiful. I just wish you were here. Here so I could cuddle right up under your arm. Pull the covers up over us and rest. Rest with thought of feeling totally safe and Loved like no one has Loved us before. I could dream you know. You dream what happens under the covers and I’ll dream of how many kisses I could give you to cover your entire gorgeous body.