I’m thinking,
My heart will melt,
I’m chasing,
A heart so svelte,
The spark is soft,
Comfy and mellow,
Her voice a loft,
For me to wallow,
Our fingers render,
Tiger stripes together,
We feel, we enjoy,
A moment to toy,
As a moving theatre,
Our eyes and minds,
Crossed the river,
Forgetting our feet,
Gossips of laughter,
Came as a fleet,
An enchanting sweet,
Serene twilight of tomorrow,
Will shatter away sorrow,
We are the illusions in the water’s glow,
Warm waves to blossom in a world of snow.
Luc Laverdure