Great expectations of
Thyme’s perfume and Bougainvillea’s colors.
The meeting of Apollo and Poseidon
Sun and Sea, all over the body. Colors and Light, inside the mind.
The meeting under the tree, will happen, once more
Naked, both of us
Nothing to hide, nothing to stand for.
Winter has been cruel and harsh, I know
Noise, buildings, traffic, robots, selfishness, survival
Solitude, most of all.
Expand. Reach out. Chess butterflies and play with dragon flies.
Under the moon, reclaim your prize
Find your friends. They are wise.
First connection with water,
Crystals and Ice.
First acquaintance of bare feet with the sand
Gold and Fire.
Be brave and wear your sandals
Dance with the rhythmic snake
Be part of this synergy: an honest scandal
Between you and I
No space for mistake.
A new notebook, a new story
History is being rewritten
You are the pen and I, the sheet
You have freedom to write all over me
A fairy tale for this unbearable heat.
You are the bullet and I am the gun
I have, finally, found the target
Just shoot and run.
Great expectations of summery vibrations
We’re getting closer
Day versus night.
Make sure to give some love
Even to those, who are unworthy of.
My dearest heart,
You are becoming a work of art
Between islands, sailing boats and stars
We shall never fall apart.
Different pulses, you and I
Synchronizing and restart!