Dreaming

when you hold my hand
down in the sand

when you let me hear you breathe
and in my arms you wreathe

when we dance to the sound
released from every bound

when you sleep next to me
and i am allowed to watch thee

when we kiss and cuddle
our minds in one puddle

then i'm standing under the weeping willow
then i awake and notice, you are my pillow

Hacki Hacki
22-25, M
1 Response Feb 11, 2009

thank you<br />
i will only post my german stuff with an english counterpart, so you will at least know the meaning of the lines:)