And then you are there
speaking with no sound
breathing with no air
loving without heart.
And just your look at me
makes my soul smile,
hearing silent words
feeling brathless lips
loving a fantasy.
©Eva-Maria Obermann
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And then you are there
speaking with no sound
breathing with no air
loving without heart.
And just your look at me
makes my soul smile,
hearing silent words
feeling brathless lips
loving a fantasy.
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