our islet

Beam is washing me
ashore the beach.
I can't remember,
what happened before.
It was horrible.
But now,
now I wake up here
on a beautiful islet.
There are only some palms
with sweet fruits,
blooming shrubs,
sand and a lagoon,
in her green, clear water,
a well known face reflects to me.
I raise my eyes,
and I see our face,
your kind nose,
your brown eyes,
your wonderfull hair,
your tender smile.
You saved me,
out of this flood disaster.
This island was our luckiest hit,
we ever had.
Our clothes are torn,
and fluttering in the wind.
We walk
hand in hand
through the white, soft sand.
In the shadow of the palms leaves,
we eat some the juicy fruites.
We brace
from the milk of a coconut.
I stick you a flower in your hair,
give you a kiss,
take your breath away,
and say:
"No one will find us here."
You reply:
"We can stay together,
forever,
until we depart this life.
Let's enjoy this paradise."
MZ
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