Staring at the ceiling
Closing my eyes
Drifting away
Floating on air
Till I reach your arms
Resting in them secure
Feeling the warmth of your love
Hoping you feel mine
Lifting my head up to your ear
Softly whispering
“It is you I love”
Kissing your lips
Resting my hands on your hips
Lost in a moment
A moment that should last forever
A beep sounds
I open my eyes
I realise
That for one more night
The dream that feels so right
Is not yet true
Rens Molenaar (9 January 2006)
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