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My dreams

When dreams come to me,
u come to me.

It´s your tender touch I feel again.
It´s your soft kisses
and protecting arms I feel again.

The hard muscles under the Black gold of your skin.
The flow when u talk
the swagger with that u walk.

The warmth of your eyes I see again.
The velvet sound of your voice I hear again,
whispering about u & me.

The smell of your body like perfume to me.
The desire I can recognize in your determined moves.

I don´t wanna wake up.
I don´t wanna see all of this
fade away in the dawn.
Because a reality without u
is all awaiting me.

At least in my dreams I have u.

Written by Kathrin Boy


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