No shame in dreaming

I've had dreams in which you loved me, dreams in which your hands slid across my body as if it was touching joy for the very first time

where your eyes glued on mine
reading my insides as if I were a book
oh, I've had those dreams and I love
those dreams-

in them I don't feel as sinful,
I don't feel ashamed
at night my conscience goes to sleep
but the heart wakes

these dreams live in the heart my dear,
and in there, there's no one to remind me that you belong to someone else.