IN DREAMS

When the moon returns
and the wings of Morpheus
touch your mind and mine
and the mist
surround the fantasy,
the legend is created,
and transform in reality...

In the hallways of our sleep,
without time nor space,
our essences touch,
look and love each other,
they talk and stay quiet,
they become one
in an ethereal complicity

No one in this world
is witness
of this spectral adventure.

With eyes wide shut
and a paused respiration
no one suspects of our encounter.

Sleeping and unconscious
we emerge
and the unconsciousness
becomes more conscious
in this world of dreams

From time to time
this drama repeats itself
and we both wake up
with a blush in our cheeks
a tickling in our sex
and a deep concern in the day.

We fool everyone around us,
but in secret we yearn for
this dream to become true,
any night,
to feel what we don't have.

But we have to be quiet
and in silence we know
that in dreams
we love each other
and when we open our eyes in the morning
no one knows why,
we whistle and smile...