Author: Stefan Maxima
In the realm of my dreams
let us always be embraced
carried by an endless longing.
We touch wet lips
You – quite ordinary
… sleepy
You wander half-dressed like that
In my mind,
I mean… So you know
Last night we were playful… in the color of the night ….
We loved each other’s smiles ..
Giving away the majesty of our souls

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