Sunday 8 April 2018

Morning Fantasy

Feeling like making out with you
To feel the touch which gives me shivers
To breathe the voice which makes my heart quiver
To transform into beautiful washed by your lips
To melt in your arms when I lose.

Feeling like waking up beside you,
To watch you breathe softly,
To slowly caress the softness of your chest,
To resist waking you up by making it my head rest,
To kiss you on your lips,
To see you smile at your dream trips.

These thoughts are not my fault at the slight.
Today's morning sun has no mood
To open its eyes and shine bright.
It is lulling me to sleep,
To visit the moonlight
To dream of you when you are out of sight.

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