Thursday 29 May 2008


Soon the last mark on my skin
Will disappear

It will be hard to believe

All it was real

Perhaps it was just a sweet dream

We both have had suddenly

Perhaps it wasn't your lips

Touching me

Not your palms not your ...

Are you real, are you real and mine?

Or I was dreaming?

Should I forget all this here?

Do you want me to stay silent

And calm dreaming still

Just smiling from time to time

That perhaps one day

Such dream can open me again

To go for, to wish, to feel you

Just as it was a moment ago?

So.. You have been inside me and where are you now, my darling?

Around still?

With me?

Near?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

this is my favourite poem by you so far. it has your voice but it is alittle different from your others.

jason