7 Mar 2011

A Time

a time
when the spotlight dawn
will wrap us tight
passing the day leftovers
from our eyelids

will shower our heads
with stars
soothing us
with its mahogany dream

a time
when beyond a dream flight
will carry us
far above the city's chimneys

will undress us
of the tight fabric of our skins
will seduce us
and still unknown will undercover us

and will cuddle us
will rock us to sleep

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