I set off to find the dreams,
thinking where have I seen you before.
I'm bad with faces, not good with names.
But I recall your look ashore,
where you and I would play the games,
of love and lust, we had no trust,
in others no,
but somehow the waves would wash the doubt,
of the unknown that lied within,
it was just you and me, no breathing.
Breathless was I, on the sands,
we locked in hearts, and held hands,
the kind of hold that nothing hinders,
a hold of kindly interlocking fingers,
where passion flows,
where love grows,
along the night that's never ending,
throughout the sunlight that it's pretending,
to travels skies and change the colors,
from blue to red, across the harbors,
it's casting light, to leave no shadows.
The winds are silent, there's no movement,
you play with my hair, just for amusement,
the nightly darkness slowly numbs,
the vibrant looks, what they become,
though the gloom is set in place,
I can't forget that beautiful face.
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