The Paranoid Sunshine
I didn't notice when sunshine had come and started talking
In loud amber tongue with the pink rhododendron flowers
And the grey shadow of tall oak inquisitively stalking
As the mauve ivy cloud kept looking from its white tower
In your kiss lies the well-being of my colors my dear
Say rhododendrons to the sunlight in whispering voice
But still I find you making shadowy love with moisture
No, dear, said the pink petals, to you let me make it clear
No need I know the cloud and moisture along with the dew
In my absence they all are passionately after you
September 19, 2017
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