Soon the last mark on my skin
Will disappear
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:
this is my favourite poem by you so far. it has your voice but it is alittle different from your others.
jason
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