Each time I think
I'd love to live alone,
I lose track of a certain detail.
This means I'd love to live alone
In case I fail to live with you.
In case I don't,
I'll be happy to touch upon
Your refined face
Early in the morning,
At first light,
Sharing the delight
Or a warm embrace
And rolling in bed
Among dreams
That we grasp from time to time,
Opening the windows
And seeing a crystal blue bay
With white yachts
And beautiful olive trees
Growing under a summer breeze.
I'd love to live alone
But sharing this view with you
Would be a must,
Regardless of our past.
A dream
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2022
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