My fantasy
I like these moments when I sitAnd look at candle that's not lit,
Listen to silence, dream of thee,
And wait when you will come to me.
You are the only girl I love.
To see your smile, to hear your laugh
I need, and I would give so much
To feel at last your velvet touch.
I like to see your snow-white skin,
Your hair, black as raven wing.
Two emeralds - it is your eyes,
To drown in them is my best prize.
You're like a lily among swans.
You're like an orchid between stones.
You are the pleasure of my look.
You are clean as the crystal brook.
Please, take my hand, we'll fly to stars,
They shine tonight only for us.
And to the sounds of the waltz
We'll dance in circle of the worlds.
But all my thoughts about you
Is dream that never will come true.
I never saw you and never will see -
Because you are my fantasy...
Poetry by Black Knight
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Written on 2005-12-29 at 18:10
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