Darling, You Are More And More Handsome... Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

above us the pink image of the future,
painted with wax coloured pencils.
faded a bit and the blush changed the colour
to more beige.everyone is asking you question

who it is, and what is doing there, fisherman
with the pipe in teeth. you are saying that
it is a sailor of fresh waters which painted
with a brush, not one view.

and the one he also tried, but it is an early
not to say very early artistic work.
you are smiling disarmingly this way,
and everyone thinks, it is he, the one not other.

I also think so and even
I can state, so much years
well for us together.
you are more and more handsome, darling...