Beaux Reves

Your eyes Are on my list Of your best virtues Even though you Had nothing to do With growing those Precious jewels They were given to you I had a dream That we made love With everyone watching And it was beautiful Everyone knows it Everyone wants love that open And I'm not embarrassed Cause inside you I found these poems Yes You're very pretty but Who said that pretty makes it easy Yes You're so beautiful But that's not the most beautiful Thing about you I think you know it, too Your hands Are on my list Of things I want to take I promised always To tell the truth And look where That got me Right in love with you Poetry just isn't Good enough For my Chloe Yes You're such an angel And yes You've been hurt before There's more Perfection than we all had the right to touch In your little finger And you're in a million pieces But hold together You're going to beat this And don't worry Little girl, cause in a dream I have seen it Believe it Oh, believe it You and I are the dream