Sunday, January 3, 2010

I Want

I want to wake up
In your arms
In the morning
With the sun beaming
Warming
The sky
The lakes
The forests
But it is your hugs
That is keeping me warm.

I want to listen to songs
In your hugs
In the evening
With the orchestra playing
Soothing
The heart
The mind
The soul
But it is your heart
That is singing to me.

I want you to sleep
In my arms
In the night
With the stars glittering
Calming
The sky
The lakes
The forests
But it is my hugs
That is keeping you calm.

I want you to lay still
In my hugs
In the morning
With the radio playing
Thrilling
The heart
The mind
The soul
But it is my heart
That is whispering to you.


20 February 2002, Wednesday
1:30am

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