Upon A Shooting Star

I want to look into your eyes

And see the stars shining bright

I want you to whisper in my ear

And feel the shivers run down my spine


Your caress is what I long for

A fire to warm my skin

Your lips against my lips

Giving my lungs the air they need


A day when we walk hand in hand

A night when we lay side by side

These are the things I hope and dream

The things I wish for upon a shooting star


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