The way to home is longer when we meet...
The latest one recalled a morning dream.
I looked at you few times. You were in mist.
I looked, allowing eyes to hug your skin...
You looked at me to catch a glance.
Sweet tenderness was rising deep inside.
I looked. And you were real all that time
so long as in the dream from the gone past.
And as that time I was delighted with
the meeting, slowing down unhurried pace.
The all long way through almost empty streets
you followed me. I was completely late...
Your phantom was with me until the night...
One hugged me from my back. I didn't fight thoughts
when I was yours and you were only mine.
The second day I'm completely lost...
22.05.2026
The eyes embrace
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