Wednesday, 15 June 2011

Do you remember that rainy night?
More beautiful than expectation,
Those delicate moments, dripping
Down water crystals, wet intimacy,
Some shilly-shallying candle lit dinner,
In that misty darkness, slowly -
Touching by you to my shoulder,
Arm, closeness of shivering lips, the
Extinct of exotic, exclusive perfumes,
Rising the addiction, armpit odors,
The winy smells with long breathing,
Going up the smoke of half burn
Cigarette, I have surprised when you
Said me “yeah, its manliness, full of
Vigor, a passionate experience to
Play with flames “that inflammable
Desires had the rare beauty, beyond
The description, it’s difficult to say
How much time consumed the
Flying gray smoke to turn the
Cigarette in particle of ashes, candle
Was melted, or someone blow off,
Mystery remained in depth of eyes,
Tuber roses might be invaded the
Solitude of our soul meeting moment,
The blooming perception replaced
The smell of tobacco, the sweet pain
Prevailed through the body to mind,
Nocturnal anonymous flowers had
Scattered on the surface, the terrace
Garden was looking more dazzling
Than ever, though it was clammy,
I looked first time dew drops in your
Inclined eyes, in the first ray of life.