27
I had a dream at night that I belong to you.
I left my fingers in your fingers.
I looked straight at your eyes, at me you did not look --
This was the only way of seeing.
Your eyes were hunting after food for both of us.
And in your eyes, my eyes were resting.
I don't remember what I ate in your sad eyes --
Your eyes are all that I remember.
I had a dream that I belong to you at night,
My fingers resting in your fingers.
Your eyes were sad because they did not see my eyes --
My eyes inside of yours were sleeping.
|