A black hand reaches out straight through the sky
I touch it and sink it in my left palm,
You're singing through my ears
But quickly you stop,
Steamy memories revive a story of challenged romance
My fingers fall on the burning piano keys,
And you appear in front of my eyes
Charming as a divine being,
A creature born from beyond Forms.
You land and take off like an orange butterfly
I stay peaceful in awe and contemplation,
Your scent strikes me into a dear trance
If only I could embrace your soul,
And kiss your pretty face.
Topic(s) of this poem: beautiful, lovers, romantic
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