I’m kissing your closed eyes, your open and fresh mouth.
Our wet bodies sticks together. The river runs here alongside taking our solitude,runs.
And every moment I go, go, go...
Where I go?
Where I go?
The willows murmur when they saw us: reds, greens. The air sings between the rocked branches. I move towards my mouth to your ear and say: -“Give me Shelter”.
And everything, everything, even you, responds:
-Yes
