IL TULIPANO NERO

*Sometimes 
I look at the bed
And I imagine...

How your head
Would look
Smiling on my pillow...

How your body
Would look
Tangled in my sheets...

How your heart 
Would sound
As I lay upon your chest...

How your hands
Would feel
As they traced my curves...

How your lips
Would feel
As they touched my skin...

Sometimes 
I look at the bed
And I imagine...

How amazing 
It would be
If dreams really did
Come true.....D.B*