A hesitant breath of breeze <br />that softly buzzes and blows <br />from screaming nothingness <br />diaphanous blue and unknown <br /> <br />tenderly brushes and caresses <br />the translucent scarlet red rose <br />of your divine and warm lips <br />that bewitch and seduce me <br />through my morning dreams<br /><br />Nizamettin Esen Haymanali<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-morning-dreams/
