I dreamt of something.
A web you’ve woven around me,
Warm and finest feather soft. Made of
Sensuously whispered reveries, words
Which become a song
My heart gladly sings,
Our favourite lullaby.
You close my eyes.
Asleep I fly with remembered wings
To all the places we could go.
You’re all the things you could be
As you lead me to dance so joyfully
Through every sensation I could feel
Across infinite moonlit skies.
Stars fall like tears.
In emptiness I wake
Weighed down, bound to earth.
In the thrum of my heart
The fading melody
Haunting my soul, the memory,
How good it felt to dream with you for a while.
Dreamstalker
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E. Travelli 