You smiled and then you said:
I don’t believe we’ve met.
I don’t believe that too.
I would remember eyes that make me drool.
Did I invite you visit me at home?,
you asked while writing down my phone,
after ten days of making passionate steam,
untill your holiday was over. Next month I flied to Berlin.
Kneeling, holding small ring you asked: Well, no or yes?
I smiled: Sorry, I was already thinking for a wedding dress.
You would remind me that when daughter asks: When exactly you made me?
And then I heard the clock alarm.
Damn, it was just a dream!
25.06.2012
Sopot, Bulgaria
author: ©Sabina Braycheva
photo: internet
To Thore Schölermann, my latest inspiration and lovely dream visitor. 🙂
More noems here.
great noetry
Posted by Kyle | понеделник, 25 юни, 2012г., 12:47Thanks, Kyle. 🙂
Posted by Rois | понеделник, 25 юни, 2012г., 13:39… oh but what a dream 😉 Great noem Rois.
Posted by Ink. [Anette] | понеделник, 25 юни, 2012г., 14:55Thanks, Anette 🙂 . It was indeed great dream, hope it will repeat tonight. 😀
Posted by Rois | понеделник, 25 юни, 2012г., 15:30So do I 😉
Posted by Ink. [Anette] | понеделник, 25 юни, 2012г., 15:31