Golden mist in silver light.
Known certainties fall,
to make room for unknown thoughts,
that shake my skin.
His heaven eyes intoxicate my mind,
as frantic waves.
The wind blows bully in my heart,
raising sand clouds that obscure the view of everything.
I walk unfamiliar streets.
I do not know who I am,
but I know what I want:
rush from the height of folly,
to rediscover sweet emotions,
made of sighs and sensitive magical touches.
Love pervades my whole being,
dragging me into sparkling pink dreams.
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