Like a lover’s impromptu kiss and butterflies in the belly
Likewise I flutter underneath tye-dye skies and thru rustic corridors
I saw no sacrifice
Yet, my quickering lips prayed to feed my eyes a slice of paradise
The fire of the sun touching my skin
The spice of life at my fingertips
To hear the wind & rain in a shell
Go! Spellbound, I am yet another statue standing along the shore
Glaring & salty
The heartbeat of the city beckons
With him I walked the fertile parts of mother
T'was endless rolling pastures goin' on into tomorra’
Amid rivers of bright colours
Flowing thru the city like the blood of Gomorrah
Sienna, gold, crimson and deep green bleed thru its chambers
Squat, red clay pots to tall, indigo vases sat along thistled windowsills
Fragrant cigar smoke twills up as fine spirits spill down over crystal clear conversations
And a red door
As red as the wine of Florence
As red as my heart!
There we left our mark for the eyes of men
Winds swooshing over a teal ocean with doves looping
T'was dark chocolate and light laughter as curious tots prance
Snickering at our romantic gestures at sundown
The moon is full... hanging fat and lazy over the horizon
Odes of romance saturate nocturnal peak and mariachi ballads serenade the streets
We dance in the lush to violin strings and loud drum busts
Soft whispers in the ear
Gentle kisses by the pier
Let's never leave here...

