You climb flop into my dreams,
are in the end and in the beginning,
serious is the situation that I have with you
as nothing of it is fabricated.
You are my own dream and also my woman,
the one that day after day I view intimately,
I do love you with everything in me,
you are the one that I do trust with my secrets.
Lovely to me is your own coming and going,
you are the one that does exist for me
and when we are separate for a long time
I cannot understand these things,
where as the light and darkness we do find each other,
sometimes are companions like the rain and the wind.
© Gert Strydom
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