In the arms of Morpheus,
She lays,
She finds peace and stability,
His arms strong and firm,
He holds her strong in his arms,
She stays on his hold,
Till they are both satisfied,
He lays sweet little kisses on her,
That gives her comfort
That makes her love the arms of Morpheus
When he is angry,
She finds no peace,
She dries tears from her eyes,
She is afraid to go back
to the arms of Morpheus...
She finds herself back
in the arms of Morpheus,
His anger forgotten...
Her love rekindled..
She lays back peacefully in his arms...
@alinda13
