Beautiful Nightmare ..

In the background .. a depthless excuse, plays from the flat screen, allows us to enjoy the simplicity of being; I lay my head to your breathing chest, allow myself to close my eyes.. a feeling of blissful trust, your hands caress my hair, for the time, they do not violate, instead real tangible emotion. Your so oft called love, my motionless lips are met, by your fairytale action .. I am awake - from a clever nightmare.