Sometimes Somewhere between the sleeping mist of dreams and reality I am the child Lost near your precious existence We were so close for some inner reason Old friends old times good times Still I wanted to be much closer Weird to imagine That life where you are here Going same ways same roads and highways Seeing places meeting people Spending the myriads of seconds Sleeping in one train bus car hotel It must have been so special But since that day Desire has grown into a huge huge hope Me in some comforting vibe between good pals knowing each other for centuries (I'm proud they've took me with them for those trips) Still more exceptionally unique One of them is the radiant You What is to be some unsure youth Beside your strength and beauty No less than feeling your kind smile Your bright presence Your shining eyes in mine for instances of bliss There's no intention No second thoughts Still I have frequent heartbeats Near your warmth Still I have heavenly pleasure Hearing your voice Still I have joy listening to your stories And late night hot flush Realizing you're so close The trip of life between lives It must be In which one late night Under the stars of a friendly talk I got too near Enough to cling to your chest And FEEL for I couldn't talk for it was a numb confession So much beauty to hold So much manliness to touch So much warmth to dive into So much sense to be alive For it's the love for your withered slender lips that once were redder than a rose For it's the desire for your essence So hard and huge and light and gentle For it's the desire to step into your breathing life To be inside your time To be a liquid splitted over your skin My gentle My lovely My never close Never known Never ever reached There must be epic volumes of a long long poem each one for your every touch Discovering the taste of love and living life But there's only me alone Imagining you In a fantasy slipping away More ethereal than any lovely dream I'm happy for the one's you chosen to be with I'm happy to think they can bring comfort To every your desire and your thought But I doubt if there's any sense left in my own existence For I'm so alone I doubt anyone knows me nobody needs to know I'm here Still much alive All for the sake of you And your sweet soul And your sweet charm In hope to enter your time Once in a dream or afterlife In hope I can fulfill You (But it's too much of a dream) To see your sight delighted in my eyes To see your eyes reflecting life That takes me to another level That takes me with you on the ride of joy and glorious celebration minutes seconds hours dedicated to making love Thinking up rhymes Singing songs And staring at the skies The sunrise I love you somewhere in this world Never can appear the right place the right time only have hope to be a pleasure to your eyes once to be taken by your hand into your life (I don't have my own) I'm a reflection of my own desires I'm a reflection of my dreams About being close to you Thats what makes sense here on earth Nothing else does Nothing else matters if there's nothing to wait for But I'm not waiting I'm just decaying daydreaming So let me slightly inhale And believe I can fulfill you Fulfill everything you ever needed Everything you ever dreamt to feel Let me pretend I become something to you I come inside of your slender soul Just to kiss the scars And to be of some use With my weird youth It cannot vanish No not Until I can imagine You .... to my Loves from previous dreams and recent sensations (D.A.) all love poems taste just the same. So the dedication is unnecessary but...preferably given just in case the author has forgotten the name of the current Muse
... Let me be cynical For a second Just to wipe off my night tears And form the words together Into a lovely bunch of expressionless expressions
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