DAYDREAM

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The afternoon breeze,

spreads magic dandelions,

flying lie fairies.

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They linger on my hair,

they brush my cheeks with kisses.

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I want to hold them

stretching them so tightly,

next to my blue heart.

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Blood in my veins, that throbbing,

flow like currents deep inside.

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I feel my life bent

to the wind of desires.

You kiss me, boldly.

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In your lips dandelion's wings,

flying in my secrets coves.

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The taste of passion

lingering in my full mouth ,

tempted to subside.