Gedichten van Angel-Wings

In my dreams

“November won’t let go of me,” — Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary; 1939-1947

In my dreams
I ran into you
quiet and shy
No words
Just love
was our answer
Until that something
that us
In that distant dreamland

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