Dreamer

dreamer

 

I know you will enjoy these gentle words
 I write
When you will read this poem in your small bed 
at night.
While reading just imagine me in a white 
silk dress
And feel my body lying with you on your 
mattress.
I’ll rise my head and tickle so tender your 
small ear,
My mouth will slightly whisper the words you want 
to hear.
My glossy lips will moisten your lips that 
are so sweet
And faster than a thunder your heart will start 
to beat.
The music will be playing, in candlelight 
we’ll swim…
But early in the morning you’ll know it was 
a dream…

 

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