Breath

I wish,

of dreaming,

near to you,

in the bed watching over,

letting the time slip by,

feeling lulled in the covers,

not thinking,

nor acting on.

It's a little wish,

it happened once,

still impressed,

locked in my heart,

of better times,

of brighter days,

that the past has shown.

Once more I'll be,

lulled in the evening,

of a day that never happened,

in a story that never has been.

I'm drowning in me,

of toughts of future,

in sky of tomorrow,

wanting only,

a bed to lie,

a smile to hide,

your breath, slowly,

singing at my soul.