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Jun 2010
I had the sweetest purest dream
More real than I have known
and in it there were mountains
and a secret magic home.

Then my lover came to me
and my love enchanted me
and in my heart
She placed a magic dart.

All in the silky silence
I felt the tendrils grow
Abounding through my essence then
What others cannot know.

and the atoms changed in me
The musician changed the key
The earth shook then
and all began to spin.

My lover's mouth, like berries
is wondrous, deep and dear
I taste it in her absence..
I taste it when she's near.

No matter where I go
Her face before me goes
Now here, now there
I see her everywhere.

I had the sweetest purest dream
More real than I have known
and in it there were mountains
and a secret magic home...
Β©June, 2010
Written by
doux argente oiseau
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