Saw a bad dream
that a full moon
and an earth
shines above me
size of the moutain,
diffused bulb like they glow
in the dark and I was
travelling, with my feet
thumping on the concrete
the windows of the hotels
illuminated, and were noisy
jazz music I can hear,
my beats raced ahead of
my breathe as I saw your face
to see someone else
in place of me
you were holding, and it killed me.
I woke up with that bad dream,
the beads of sweat were trickling
I saw you sleeping next to me
I punched your back and you groaned
at me, telling to stop and sleep, it's freaking three!
I crossed my arms and turned around
thinking you don't know how it sounds
the name you call is not mine, you didn't need to, maybe, I am just plain mad.
I was wrapped in your arms and pulled closer,
you said your love is like the Universe, in wishpers,
listening you explain what you said, that meant so deep, it didn't took me much again, to fall asleep...
© kwestionMark