Dream
We are together. The clouds-creme.
Like two big people-birds we fly,
And dance again high in the sky!
And this dance is not a dance -
Sublimation of two lovers,
Looks like ecstasy or trance,
Or a prominence of vows!
Touch of a pair tender wings,
The delight of love it brings,
Long-awaited anticipation,
Of two hearts participation.
The enjoiment of sweet torment,
Expectations of the moment,
Admiration of each other,
Tenderness, like son and mother!
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