the place the memory but I stumble and fall
for I am an intruder into a place I desire
for I can only imagine their love is like fire
I do not know I do not know
but I do see henna flowers bouncing on a new page
I see magnified cells of dantella waving new margins
I feel a touch beginning a new story
Isee gardens of romance cornering the dancefloor
he holds her near and she hold him nearer
she stares into his eyes and he stares into hers farther
he brings her close and she brings him closer
she smiles today but he smiles wider
I see a dream in a picture I used to dream
forever and ever I intrude in a foreign trip
and I slip always
by an illusion of destiny
like his beautiful black and her beautiful white
like his zoom into love
and his flash into care
and his clp of eternity
and his change of colour to drive the unknown
into discovery.........
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