Lilac lake.
I hold your hand,
My beautiful man,
We walk by the lake.
Why do you love me so?
Is it because,
I will take care of you,
With all my heart and soul.
You deserve so much more.
You delight me, like,
Purplish tones,
Misting from this still water,
Making a lilac lake,
Of pastel, moody glow.
Breathing in,
It’s truly heaven here with you.
You are tranquility, innate.
As if you are a life force of flowers,
Awakening all my senses,
Holding me up,
Saying to me,
“I’m here now.
I’ll only surround you with magic,
My Queen.”
Touching me,
Relaxing me forward with,
Moments like these.
To stare into what is you,
For a moment at least.
To hold hands,
My darling man,
I love you so.
You are right,
Happiness is here.
A picnic on a lilac lake with you.
Excerpt from
Between Jerusalem and Mexico, a taboo love.
