Blue hiding

This time I`m so open and hiding

But I cant hide my glittering eyes,

This time you were so honest,

So much truth in your stories,

Your looks are still hiding  –

But you cant hide your burning arms.

We are trilogy of true presence of  the past,

True melancholy in our laugh,

True mystery in our belonging.

Your arms were open

But I didn’t hold you,

I was dying in my longing for you

Without sound, hopeless happiness

Just to be here and see your eyes.

Then to be forsaken to another world

Where I could hide for ages in my mystical cave. 

nina nour *

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