Les reves d`une jeune fille (The dreams of young girl)

mOthertongue
Volume 2 Spring
Article 20
Spring 1995
Les reves d'une jeune fille (The dreams of young
girl)
Rita Sabat
University of Massachusetts Amherst
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The Dreams of a Young
Girl
my
eyes only to imagine his body
against mine.
His hands so strong and yet so
I
closed
The imagination of a
tender.
exist.
turn around briskly and there he
I
The dreams of a young
so perfect.
me
in
takes
my
Hearing his voice as he speaks to
me by
surprise.
boy
in
thought
leave.
I
was alone
only to turn
He has the walk
with determination, but the smile of a
need of
Again
love.
darkness and with me,
When he
takes
on end!
I
stay there.
time or
I
moment
thoughts for a
man
is.
that longs for a love
girl
around and watch him
of a
love that does not
me
don't
in his
want
We make
maybe even
to
I
arms,
move,
first
my dreams.
my hairs stand
take
love as
the
return to the
I
I
if it
only want to
were the
last
time.
Rita Sabat
Les reves d'une jeunejille
J'ai
ferme mes yeux seulement pour imaginer
son corps sur
seulement
si
le
c'est
parle
seule
Je
me
amour
fortes
un armour
fille
qui longue
Sa voix quand
si parfait.
il
me
me prend pas surprise. Je me croyois
pour un moment avec mes pensees.
seulement pour tourner est
quitte.
a
II
la
besoin d'amour.
j'ai les
le
Encore
souris
je
il
veux rester
je
comme
si c'etait la
garcon
Je ne veux pas
ia bas.
derniere
dun
retourne dans ses
pieds de poules.
bouger
premiere
quand
regarder
le
marche d'un homme avec
determination, mais
bras
si
tourne brisquement est
Les reves d'une jeune
le voila!
pour
L'imagination d
tendre.
qui n'existe pas.
Ses mains
mien.
On
fois,
lait
ou
i'amour
meme
fois.
Rita Sabat
la