The most beautiful dreams of my nights,Occur before being completely asleepListening to the wind that wraps under the roof,The rain lashing the wooden shutters.All this noise,Stifle my sobs and tears.I am invaded by nostalgiaI am being so far from him.In my dreams, I found his warm smile,I relive those moments so intense, so wonderful,Where I sank under his caressesSo full of tenderness,Left to his hot breath on my neck,I listened to all his sweet words,Leaving a soft hand, lightly stroking his back
