I began to dream again, every night,
for the first time since I was a little girl.
I conjured up these crazy, wildly passionate,
adventurous, vivid dreams.
You were there, you were right there
next to me. I could feel you;
through me, your heart came alive.
I could look into your eyes and see you;
the beautiful creases your famously dangerous,
glitterig pearls would etch upon your face
as the corners of your plump pink lips
stretch toward the deep
chestnut of your eyes.
You brought the dreams.
Before them the night was empty.
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