As shadows fall, I hear evening's beckoning call. And late at night, my heart takes flight, as at your door my heart beats.

Your eyes promise the bliss of one sweet goodnight kiss...that you will never miss but that I will die without.The memory of your lips is like a song.... An eternal rapsody...

As shadows fall, I hear evening's beckoning call. Some nights the stars shine in the sky like the street lights of heaven. And along the boulevard below, the quiet night flows along to the music of love's old sweet song.

Love has many faces and moods.
Loneliness is often the price of love. Of the sweethearts who yearn for each other. And of the lovers who have forever lost the way to one another's heart.

In dreams we can travel the world over....Reach out and touch those dearest us. We can forget loves disagreements and enjoy the ecstacy of romance.

Here is poetry and music to set the mood for dreaming.
Here are Night Dreams......