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Rated: · Poetry · None · #979000
written on June 8, 2005
A wonderful dinner with friends at cafe-rone
Nothing else but laughter around
Yes I am in heaven
My large bank account, I always longed for.
Money has made my smile even deeper
So darling, I feel convinced
You are no more the object of my desires
I have overcome your dreams
And when some one talks about you
This heart misses no beat
But I don't know why
Somewhere around mid-night
I feel you breathing along with me
My adoring eyes refuse to move away from
the face I have been running from
Lamps glow, lips dance
with same whispers, same odor.
I confess
I am still enclosed in your fist

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