Les reves d`une jeune fille (The dreams of young girl)
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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 Follow this and additional works at: http://scholarworks.umass.edu/mot Part of the Fiction Commons, Illustration Commons, Photography Commons, and the Poetry Commons Recommended Citation Sabat, Rita (1995) "Les reves d'une jeune fille (The dreams of young girl)," mOthertongue: Vol. 2, Article 20. Available at: http://scholarworks.umass.edu/mot/vol2/iss1/20 This Multilingual Prose is brought to you for free and open access by ScholarWorks@UMass Amherst. It has been accepted for inclusion in mOthertongue by an authorized administrator of ScholarWorks@UMass Amherst. For more information, please contact [email protected]. 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