My Virtual Woman
Oh my love,
How sweet is your name,
When I pronounce it in my mouth,
How lovely is your smile,
When it reflects in my eyes,
How strengthening is your touch,
When slowly your hands caress my skin.
Do you really know?
That your chuckle refreshes my heart,
Do you really know?
That your melody,
Makes my heart to skip a bit,
Do you really know,
How your presence in my heart?
Takes me away from myself.
Oh my Love,
I know you will never know,
For your hands have never touched me,
Though they caress me in the dreams,
Leaving me wanting more and more,
But when I wake up,
You are nowhere near me.
Oh my love,
I know you cannot feel,
When my heart skips at your presence,
For your hands are too far from my heart,
I only feel them in the drama,
When am dead asleep.
Oh my love,
I know you cannot understand,
When I am out of myself at thy presence,
For your eyes are too far from my dreams
And your heart is hidden within your soul,
That you cannot navigate through my body,
When am dreaming.
Oh my Love,
I know we have never met,
But I always meet you in my dreams,
I always feel your tender touch when am asleep ,
I listen to your lovely melodies throughout the night,
Your smiles brightens and enlivens my sleep,
I wish you could feel them too in your dreams.
Oh my Love,
How I pray like a desperate caravan,
Who wishes to see an oasis in Sahara desert,
That soon I will meet you,
Though I can’t tell of your direction,
Neither know of your location,
From where your lovely figure will sprout.
Oh my love,
How I long to meet you,
Like lilies waiting for sunshine,
To touch you,
And taste your soft lips that I only feel in the dreams,
Before the sun sets,
To usher me into a dark lonely smokefall.
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