Late at night, closing my eyes
I am wispering his name like a spell.
He is far away - just a fairy tale .
But I hold him tight in my dream.
There we meet
close to a warm transparent lake,
there we bathe
naked
nobody sees us.
We make love,
drinking each other's kiss.
we are the one,
it's not gonna be changed....
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