Still Awake

With my gentle fingers

Dancing through your hair, I stare

At the great distance in front of us. We are

Smiling children growing up; perfumed gardens

In full bloom


I will lull you to sleep — slowly swinging

In the hammock of our wishes,

I touch your face:

Forget the meaninglessness

Of this life


When the skin of our

Hands touch, we travel

From here to paradise… We go

Together, almost as



Daydreams make me forget what time

Really means


With my fingers

Through your hair,

I caress your love




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