Dream Maker

He is my...dream maker.
An once of fantasy,
A dash of reality,
And three tablespoons of ecstasy.
Mixed with sugar and spice, oil and vinegar,
Stir seven times seven times a day,
And baked at a 365 degree temperature for eternity.

He's brown skin, with no frowns, rarely down
Often on my mind when he's not around
He is my...dream maker.
My keep your head up higher
There's no one tighter or brighter that I desire
He sets me on fire!
He is my...dream maker.

My problem solver.
Makes me feel better cause he's my lover,
He is my...dream maker.
Side by side as we walk by
clear our path
You may wonder why
He chose to be my...dream maker

Always touching, holding, kissing, caressing
My neck, my back, my hands, my lips,
And
Believing in
Me
Because
He is my...
Dream maker.
My now and forever.