so I dreamd
and so I dreamd of you
in the shadow of the orange tree
morning wind drenched with salt from the sea
in my hair the scent of you
it was blowing that day
felt like your breath
softly against my neck
and so I dreamd of us
under the orange tree so fragile in its bloom
the warmth of your body still close
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2009-01-27 at 22:15
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