I had a pleasantly good dream last night,
Clare's hair glistened in the arc moon light,
It so shone like a halo highlighting her face
And bounced with flare at every single pace,
She glanced at myself, piercing my very soul,
Penetrating so deep within, knowing my goal
Of scoring with the passing of knowing herself
Playing my heartstrings with stealthy stealth.
I advanced upon her, taking in her beautiful beauty,
Which is an infallible attraction so admirable to me,
She took my hand, and lead the way, guiding myself
Into herself, which is my not poor in spirit apt health.
We shared a moment, and our hearts lifted so in joy
Playfully playing together in happiness far from coy.
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