Sunday, July 13, 2014


I follow you in dreams

as real as waking life

and every breath I take

fills my nostrils with your essence

I don't know who you are

but I want to be nowhere else

than part of the walk beside you

through twilights of cathedral gardens

lit with the flame of our bodies

as we awaken from our happiness

to the gladness of fragrances

delighting our senses

with the presence

of our unending mornings....

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