By Unknown
Flattered in sleep
Flattered in sleep,
this is the first time that I have been free
From the ring of
joined hands,
Why is it so quiet?
Do you feel a kind of stirring?
a scent
Direct to the brain..
You cannot think that
you are outside me,
I know that you are ready,
were already
before I arrived.
And I know that there can be only one
destination.
Agatha:
come
In
bed