I fidgeted smiling,
Woke up in frightening.
Had cigarette smoking
And contemplated up…
Wish It could double, -
Dream of no trouble
Where we were together
In the dead of night…
What I’m feeling after you,
What you’re feeling after me…
Ain’t no crossing of our dreams, -
It’s much more painful than It seems,
It’s a dreamwork…
It’s a…
We strolling in yard-lanes
Tied by the love chains.
Your eyes were gleaming –
In nothing else was need…
But suddenly happened
That we found ourselves apart.
You said: ‘I’ll come up to…’
And got disappeared…
Wish this dream would never end,
Wish I could never forget
What you’d been feeling after me…
Dreamwork
© Copyright: Вадик Колесников, 2012
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