bernadette de los santos
5 sept 08
i dream of tomorrows
when i will feel your warmth,
leisurely lingering.
i dream of scenes
where my fingers are so entwined with yours
as we walk along a path of wondrous memories.
i dream of laughter
that doesn’t give way to time,
and never stops,
and stays ringing in our senses
till we succumb to the temporary.
i dream of you and me.
and no one can stop me.
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