Gentle winds
Dreaming in red
Bringing me back
What I have never missed

Caress my hair
My lips are begging
For dreams and smiles
That cannot pass away.

I have lacks,
My pain is great,
And green eyes
Made to rush breathing

I’m cold and restless
Naked, my body aches
For the touching
Of the angel’s bliss

Far from perfection
I show myself to you
My love can’t be forsaken
And wounds are nothing new

Gentle winds
Caress my dreams
My soul is sleeping naked
Dreaming in red

Ioana D.