Real Love?

 

(Me, myself, I, my)

 

 

Are you really there?

Are you a real love?

Is it an illusion or dream?

I love you with all my life

I experience you all around

and at the same time

I can't touch you

nor embrace or kiss you.

Your presence in my thoughts

let me tell you it's not enough

regard it you are there

every time I think of you

I feel you belong to me.

I can smell your perfume

and remember your skin

your arms surround me

taste once again in my memory

the flavor of your lips.

I can hear the bit of your heart

saying again every time

I love you more and more...

Is it a dream? Just a dream?

I am not afraid lady

my hope will be fulfill

I am quite sure

Dreams come true.

 


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