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Thursday, May 14, 2009

dream

I dream of rainI dream of gardens in the desert sandI wake in vainI dream of love as time runs through my handI dream of fireThose dreams that tie two hearts that will never dieAnd near the flamesThe shadows play in the shape of the mans desireThis desert roseWhose shadow bears the secret promiseThis desert flowerNo sweet perfume that would torture you more than thisAnd now she turnsThis way she moves in the logic of all my dreamsThis fire burnsI realize that nothings as it seemsI dream of rainI dream of gardens in the desert sandI wake in vainI dream of love as time runs through my handI dream of rainI lift my gaze to empty skies aboveI close my eyesThe rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of loveI dream of rainI dream of gardens in the desert sandI wake in vainI dream of love as time runs through my handSweet desert roseWhose shadow bears the secret promise......................;