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Whispers
 
Whispers in dreams,
winter fades into spring,
missing the days and nights
of wintertime.
 
Shadows in the night
in the flickering candle light,
two shadows moving on the wall,
making love.
 
Frail and pale the gentile rose,
in the moistness is exposed
to the whispers in the dream
that lovers share.
 
Whispers in the night of
dreams of hearts in flight,
where lovers linger
long alone together.
 
Wetness flows through
 the opening rose,
dripping off tender petals
whispering to the ground.
 
Whispers fading into dreams,
as night turns into day.
They leave us longing
for the days and nights
of winter time.

Paolo Déjà Vu

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