Bedroom Talk

Bedroom: souls in a tête-à-tête Sandwiched between silk sheet and mattress Sleepy eyes attracted to the glow of the lamp, with Sweet dreams of a silent night Light switch-off: the first snow of November… Falling wild, etching graphic images on my sliding window The last breath of summer, long gone; its memories Are tingling my body and mind Minutes later: my breathe gasped And I feel a passionate kiss Of a fairy princess, from your summer lips Warming the numbness of my emotional heart