Tropical dreams

Cruising within worlds
from winter to summer
falling but not dying
admiring leaves and ships
returning to bloom
like flowers
to walk on the tropical beach
finding yellow sponges
swirling water with seaweed
being me within me



I’ve been trying to dig you out
to show you the world in a daylight
hidden you remain in a digital cloud
stubborn like an old tree root
unique version that can’t be shared
no matter what I do
walk away or sing
refresh or restart the machine
or eat a few tomatoes
your own sunshine beams on my skin
your warmth reminds of a toffee
my heart swallowed you already
your love your story
walks with me
did you think it can happen
like that?