Category : Poems

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You sleep my dreams 

And I remain without them, 

But it is enough for me just

 To look at you in love,

 To rest my body.  
We met in the middle of life,

 In our thirties, 

To understand each other's heart,

 To fill these empty spaces. 
 You breathe my air 

And I remain without, 

But the smoke of your cigarette

 It warms my lungs,

Writes on me : "I love you!"