The Dream Of Paradise by Malcolm Coleman
Close, feeling everything
beating heart pressed near
gentle breath whispers
soft lips so sweet
warm body alive
the protection
the love, the contentment
sheer joy, fulfilled
nothing wanting
having all things
loved completely
awake or dreaming?
this is paradise
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Well, the title speaks for itself, I wrote this early on in my relationship with my first love, (also my current love), and it was just an expression of what I wanted, but wasn't able to have because we were on opposite sides of the Atlantic Ocean.


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