Why
look
upwards
to
a
gray
sky?
Why
dive
into
the
deep
blue
sea?
Bodies
want
to
be
embraced,
dancing
hands,
sincere
music
in
the
tightness
of
the
heart.
The
light
redesigns
rains
and
hints
at
her
breasts,
flaxen
hair,
ripe-peach
skin:
woman-siren,
all
woman,
woman
yes,
more
than
a
woman,
sensitive
and
enchanting,
enigmas
breathe
clearly,
in
the
western
wind,
in
rose
pink
lullabies!