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"True form of my dream"


She came into my darkness
and shine into
my deep dream

her existens burned
all my worries
and started a fire into my heart.

She was the true form of my dreams

She looked for me in the darkness
and I could not make a sound
my lips was not able to find a word
a word to call on this beauty

I felt here touch, I felt her hands searching on my face
and found my wordless lips.
I envy my lips and that moment, the touch of her lips against mine


the light slowly fade away
she become a part of the darkness that was surrounding me

Where did she go
was I dreaming

no
I felt the fire
still
burning
inside me..





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Publicerad 2009-06-20 11:24



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