My Reoccurring Dream

You were in my arms
I felt your skin
Under the stars
In the city Berlin.
I heard your voice
I saw your smile
No other noise
Heard for a while.
Your eyes were blue
Like a cloudless sky
Oh, what a view
For a sore eye.
I grabbed your hips
And pulled you in
You kissed my lips
Which made me grin.
It felt so real
Too good to be true
So hard to conceal
My feeling for you.
You touched my face
Which started to gleam
But then I woke up
From my reoccurring dream…

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