My Dreamt Man
Give me your hand
I need to feel the human.
Maybe you can mend
My heart which is in ruins.
Talk to me with mellow voice,
Don’t let me think at all.
Give me a choice,
But please, don’t let me fall.
Tell me you love me so much,
Maybe one day I will believe it.
I desperately need your touch,
So hug my heart, because it shivers.
Look me in my eyes with passion.
My dreamt man, please appear!
Because I need a heart possession
And to get rid of my fear.
Copyright © Zuzanna Pawlicka | Year Posted 2010
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