Days are blue and white with dreams laid in between,
Our faces feel smooth with sparkling angel eyes,
In different light than sometimes is seen,
Full of new youth and in a plain none disguise.
We are only two looking at each other,
Feels differently when hearts are on fire:
Thinking - me and you, like sister and brother,
Love so open free with all what we desire.
Day's blue and white I know now you are dear:
An emotion, energetic to explore,
The velvet night comes then of love and share,
With deep ocean waves at a bristly shore.
Like a garden glows, where colors deeply run,
I know only this: I'm moon, you are sun.
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Peter you did not waste your ink here