Dreaming of You

You’re the subject of my imagination

A series of momentary fragmentation

The smell of your hair

Makes me all aware

The moves of your hips

Brings me to your tips

The color of your lips

A rose taking little sips

The freshness of your smile

Can’t breathe for a while

The grace of your hands

Only the wind understands

The sweetness of your hellos

Like honey in golden yellows

Dressed in a silk of red fire

The true object of my desire

I am in heaven every day

As long as you’re here to stay

A moon crowned by a thousand stars

Upon my heart with a thousand scars

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* dedicated to Bluff's Inori