Reality
Night falls like a spring rain,
Another dream beckons me
And I am left to ponder
Where does reality end
And my fantasies begins?
The taste of you is still on my lips
And the memory of you burns,
An ember that strokes my desires.
The sound of your passion
Is the song that I sing,
Its rhythm is the air that I breathe
And every moment that we share
Becomes an eternity of ecstasy.
Morning breaks like a thunderclap,
The day screams for my attention.
Another eternity to be spent in a world
That I neither know or understand.
And I am left to wonder
If this is the price of a dream.
The feel of you is still on my mind…
I find the scent of you lingering
And I’m left to wonder
Where does the reality end
And the fantasies begin.
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