In my dreams
your vanishing image become clear,
that full burning magical star,
reflecting its glittering body
on the body of the ocean is clear,
the astonishing rose
laying firmly in a green carpet of the garden
excluded to mankind,
the sweet piece of candy
been made by the touch of angels!
Been covered with the sweet coats of candy canes! it was in my illusion state
that I grasp your image,
that long distance star I once saw,
in my hands it settled,
with my arms I can carried it to my home,
its burning flames
melt my skin as ice cream in summer,
yet mind state no where in sight!
My soul filled much delight,
the pain my passion,
that astonishing rose
as wind I grasp and pick up
as the greatest robber ever to have lived,
the garden trembled and soil lifted
as a typhoon knowing its beauty was taking away,
it covered me as it would once in my life,
as I rest forever
yet my body as a blanket it became for your flesh,
in my dreams
I grasp your soft silky body
with my burned still melting soil covered skin,
but my touch was as pure as a new born child,
your pedals I so softly touched with great passion, now you are as clear
as the water in a deserted ocean,
pure