A dream it is

 It's sweet to dream your face. It's sweet to dream your name. You're a dream come true , so I love you, and on top of that you're my boo. Sweet dreams my angel because tonight's the night. This is the night when all will be revealed and the truth will come out. The night we walk the park, holding hands in central park. The night I light the candles, prepare your supper, run your bubble-bath. The night your bed will be filled with roses and your eyes will cry and sigh with a smile. This is the night angel. This is your dream come true . The night your body will be rubbed in all the right places; your arms, legs, thighs and toes will feel no pain, they'll be pleasured. Sweet dreams my angel cause we'll be making love like it's our last night to pleasure. This is the night when I'll massage the lips between your thighs with my tongue and fingers. I'll do everything to please you tonight cause you own me from top to bottom, even in between baby. Sweet dreams my angel because when the night's over I'll still be holding you, so you know you're protected, kissing you, so you know it wasn't just a one night stand, caressing your body, so you know I love you. Sweet dreams my angel cause when the night's over there will be no more lies, only cries because we made love for the first time. Sweet dreams my angel. Sweet dreams