She is lying in my bed
In my arms
In my head
She will look deep into my eyes
We look at each other's mystery
Seeing our own
She will arise at dawn
Leaving the warmth of my body for her own
I will be in the solace of graced moments
Chilled and lost in my thoughts to discover myself
It is all illusion
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem