Day Dream

It was in the middle of the afternoon, where we’ve been
White were the sheet, curtains dancing by the wind
In my dream you were pushing me away
Yet your smile kept hold of my body
Your long jet hair, your hazel eyes wide open, happy
Blouse and shorts you wore, one gray, the other blue
Face to face laying on your side
Cover on your head hiding from the light outside
With my hands i pulled myself, slowly to you
Our visages carefully closed up, breath mixed up
Then I woke up.

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