- Erotic Poetry
- Dream
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for Rachel
When I think of, you, I see your look
Of gentle clearness sweeping my forehead
Strangely carressing my brow and eye lids,
An angelic and cool breeze throwing away
All the darkness in my mind,
Bringing sunshine and jollity.
When I think of you, I see your lips
Move magically as for an enchanting ritual,
The gates of bliss, and yet so chaste,
I'd knee before them in worship,
Precious red coral, alive by miracle
Of our merciful and foster Mother Nature.
When I think of you, I dare feel
Your breast filling my palm
With your swift soft heartbeats,
Your breath whispering words
I cannot hear, but I know by heart,
Your round thighs giving my fingertips
A strange tremour of adoration.
All this daydreams come true
At night, when I asleep lie waiting
For my dream fairy to come by,
And bless my creased forehead
With the touch of her most holy hand -
A light and airy spell.
