Dreams night

The memories of the night in dreams

dancing again,

Life as

ripples of swinging

stores the night shadows.

I just adored

woman, like Madonna.

Where is the man of shy

brave kiss is?

days go

forward sliding,

always asking for forgiveness

traveling ahead.

It is time for dreams,

love in the dream images.

After a while the swing

your lap you,

Then I wake up in the dream only

it is. Longing to light

burning heart

flame, where far

my thoughts while it will take.

Somewhere through the years,

it was only in

time for love?

Now, am I doomed

only solitude?

Where is our common

our way is blocked

port there only is it?