Reality of "Love"

Your love to me is like a dream.
The way you look into my eyes,
tell me that you need me.
Gracing my forehead, kissing it
Gently, your touch makes me whole.

I can tell you everything, from the
time I'm waking, ready to hit the
floor, or softly slipping into bed
beside you. I look at you and can't
believe I've found someone like you.

Your love to me is like a dream,
So easy to become lost into. The
only time I'm whole is being in
your arms, your voice eases my
soul. I can't believe you make me
feel this way everyday; it's perfect,
like a dream.

And then when I feel like the luckiest
girl in the world, my eyes are
roused by the sunlight peeking through
the bedroom window; and there you are--
with your love, not like the dream:
but the reality.