Wait For Me
Wait for me five miles away from the park we break the love show-glass into fragments then, poured it on the black shiny coals for truck and trailers to honk and slide on. Wait for me at the end of the tunnel where our hearts thumps collides in the air making a floating; "tiggh teggh" sound for dried leaves and bent trees to dance. Wait for me till the burning sun runs out of fire. Wait for me with your vanilla rosy scent the one that twirls around my lips. Wait for the wheezing wind to whoosh away the blames we held in corners of our hearts. Wait for me on the greyish rock where crickets and birds chirps lulled you to sleep. Wait for me under the tree Where wind caresses our silky smooth skins where hummingbirds blindfold our nights Where we sat with colorful pyjamas Where we fight over saucy chicken and broccoli Where we stare at the grey-white moon rubbing palms with soft incoherence panting as we embark on a journey to the land of lust. Wait...