mine

mine are the dreams and the ridiculous fears,
mine is the skin, the lust and desire,
the hope for all that i truly admire.
my life that i spend in joy and in tears.

all that i've seen and put in to frames -
what is left on my lips from your first kiss
is mine for the keeping. renewable bliss.
it's mine when i stroll down memory lanes.

not mine is everything else under the sun.
borrowed at best, a gift not deserved
is all what this is, for me to preserve.

You are not mine. though I wish we have fun.
all i may do is simply adore.
- nevertheless, i beg you for more.

it seems you`ve got all worth having. dont stop wanting more :-) ps. have you heard about white balance? ;-) longimanus · 2009-11-24: 09:04

Everything is made of dreams. We are dreaming our life before making it happen. Have sweet dreams Michael. redro · 2009-11-26: 14:35

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