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Jun 2016
i see you move
i see you on the floor
a sip of my drink
while staring at her

she dance like this:
like nobody sees
the music she feels
with elegance and ease

things i'd do to you honey
you don't even have a clue
for the time being though
im just savouring the view

scent of wild flowers skin delicate and tender
add the way she moves and throw it in a blender

my mind paints the way i peel the dress off her
its like hearing music if your were deaf before

like seeing the light when you open your eyes
like knowing all the answers without asking any whys

makes your head spin
what went through my mind
if the music was to end
she would make it rewind

i make her spin around
hold my hand up high
she floats in a rhythm
with a look in her eye

then i hear her say:
nothing's what it seems
not any more at least
i wake up from a dream
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places we go faces we see
and after all this it was just a dream!

places i have been faces i have seen
still a lot of times its not what it seems

places we have went to faces we have seen
life after all could be just another dream
Pavel Popov
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Pavel Popov  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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