Haunts me
nights;
But your image
Dies
At first light.
I talk
With you
In dreams,
But static
Clouds
What you mean.
This attraction
charged
By sighs and touches
electrifies
The air
About us.
Haunts me
nights;
But your image
Dies
At first light.
I talk
With you
In dreams,
But static
Clouds
What you mean.
This attraction
charged
By sighs and touches
electrifies
The air
About us.