.

My lip softly touched your lip,

Felt like a warm summer rain.

Our lives are somehow built

Around airports and trains -

It’s always time for another trip,

Movement flows through our veins.

I’ll conquer the planet, but indeed,

For that, I have to catch my plane.

•

Maybe someone would explain

Why we’re stuffed only with greed

For being alive and being in the game?

I play well, yet everything I need -

Finally resting,

Becoming tamed.

Your lip gently touched my lip,

And it was the very first day,

When I felt somebody’s lead

And anyway

Wanted

To stay.

•

Love is a mystery - silent and deep,

Beautiful, dirty, and painful.

Your face seems so meaningful,

I would capture it into a painting.

Hang it above my tiny small bed

To silently lay beneath you,

Ask you some questions - silly and mad

And whisper how much I miss you.

PS: I’m glad that we met,

My sweet and my serious stranger.

Sincerely, your V, your lady in red

With gratefulness for inspiration.

Strasbourg, 09th of June