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A day to be shared with a Lover

To wake at noon, the  rare warmth of sunlight

breaks gently through the closed curtains, stroking our faces softly

beautiful bass tunes fill our heads from the room next door

I can already feel you pulling me up

 

Velvet and silk against the skin

I feel glamorous for once in my small life

I feel beautiful, still coated in the musk and smoke from the day before

We sit on the porch, I mistake shadows for my own hair and you blow smoke into the sky

 

Because of you and for you

We hold hands , take a walk along the train tracks

Is this taunting danger? I think we are safe but I will push it as far as it goes

Only to have you hold me around the waist, to tell me everything is okay

 

To have a candle lit dinner, on the floor of my bedroom

You tell long tales about our romantic future

I speak folklore into your ears

and then to rest, bed sheets, pillows and what comes with them.

 

So into the slumber I fall, into the world of dreams

where I dream this dream over and over, wishing I was there

Because, darling, whenever I wake

You are never here

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