What wind blows us to each other

between light and dark, between morning and
evening, blue hours last between eternities,
between fields of stars, eons, tides of infinity,
we meet at the salzufer of eternal silence,
light-years of longing between our lips.
stars fall down, waves blow away
light breaks the shore between us..........

good that it is useless to linger in the arms of the other.
of the other. so it remains only under this sky
of dreams, so it remains alive, edible,
so a word remains a word and a kiss
a kiss.

we circle like eternals, tense our muscles and senses
and still we lose ourselves, eternally silent, lightless with
a hunch only of life... after all
a hunch....