Dreaming Christmas dreams

Dreaming Christmas dreams

I’m dreaming dreams again, I feel alive, I breathe.
No cold, no wind or snow will ruin this for me,
not now, not ever. It’s time to have the Christmas
I didn’t celebrate this or any previous Decembers.
It’s time to open the presents I didn’t have all these years.
It’s time to fill my glass with finest french champagne
and drink to this final new beginning I so waited for.

The nights so dark and lonely I will kiss “good bye”,
the days so empty and meaningless I will put aside.
My mind can rest and let my imagination to escape.
The walks that I walked alone, the conversations,
I can now share with you here, there, everywhere.
Your laughter, the sound of your voice that I so adore,
I don’t need to hear through the telephone wire.
I can now have you dancing waltz and smiling.

The angry sighs late at night, faraway from you,
I don’t have to drown in the feathers of my pillow.
I can show you how much I want to be with you.
The words “I miss you”  written in letters I can leave behind,
my hand will feel your heart, my lips will whisper “I love you”.
It’s time to find the suitcase covered with dust
and pack few sets of clothes and on top my faith in us.

Because this world was built for you and me to meet,
and so does love and passion meant for us to be.
Until the sun shines from East to West,
no time, no distance will make me stay away,
until the moon counts the stars every night,
no mountain, no hill will stop you to find me tonight.

Merry Christmas dear friends! May you all gather the goodwill of Christmas, may you all save a little bit of the love and warmth at this time of year! Be blessed with smiles and moments worth living!

Love & Hugs …

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"Christmas" by ~kiiw on DeviantArt

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© 2010  Broken Sparkles

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Sleeping mistake

Sleeping mistake

You are not my Divine Being or my Demonic Master,
though last night’s wanted ravish,
could’ve been “sent from Heaven”.
Nothing holds my worship over you,
even after few moments, shame only delusional.

You are the aftermath of
seven glasses filled with champagne,
spinning head and scared logic.
You are just a sleeping mistake
on my bed, covered with purple satin.

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“Purple satin” by BlackDragynStock on DeviantArt

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 © 2010  Broken Sparkles

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