1852
6.25
25.i.25
only in dreams
rudely
it’s only in dreams
we’re with each other
a lust as was
far spell to cast
lip to tongue to touch
and on
a writhe and get a wriggle on
above me and below by turns
how why we are defenceless
just in the dark
we are at this
years gone when horizontal
rub
tempo rubato
it always with the eyes
in a kiss
and conversation
though we won’t have any words
but call my name, I’ll come
still in my dreams
when you’re there
and if only
how so we entangle
only now ever in dreams
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