Dawn to Dream about the Dearest
Today morning opens the door
To a quiet and quite mysterious winter day
Outside so surrealist
Thanks to snow and winter mix
A perfect time to close eyes
And think about you
Or
Rather
Think about us
Where we started
How we fumbled
Into the vortex of ecstasy
Jumped over hoops
To live and let live
Our paths
Cross and crisscross
Merge and diverge
After a snow storm in June
We walk again
Hand in hand inside a soap bubbles.
We walk on rose petals
Spiked with cactus thorns
We drink nectar from the flowers of deadly plants
Eat fugu sushi in golden plates
To be together
To enjoy again
Today
The Valentine’s day.
((*.*))
February 14, 2007 |