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 Spanish lips
stretched up towards the deep
chestnut of your eyes.
You brought me the dreams.
Before you, I was empty.
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