Trouble Sleeping
Baby, what's on your mind?
I can see you in the morning
Waking up to your hazel eyes
Baby, you are so pretty
No one has intreged me like you can
It makes me sad to think
That I've waited years to kiss you
I saw you at family events
But I never got to talk with you
You make up all my fantasies
Everynight I dream of
Rolling in the grass with you
My shorts are stained
But I'm held tight
Under his weight
Baby, who do you dream of?
I can't get a night's rest
Without you on my mind
Baby, I love you
poem by Shane Clawson
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