Sweat Dreams Poem by djemoi talbi

Good night my baby; have a nice dream sun shine
Sleep well angel, my last precious drop of wine
If “tage Mahele” is the temple of love; your heart is my shrine
Your cry hurts my heart, as your smile turns it, just, fine

You’re an angel whether you behave or you cross the line
Your love is different from others; a feeling I cannot define
Your love is sacred; your love is divine
I never felt blessed before until you became mine