I met you in a dream,
early one morning.
I kneeled down
and kissed your feet,
you asked me for more.
And became a creature,
that gave birth to myself –
such a pleasant lot.
Exhausted, we drank tea
and opened the summer.
My gesture, was to
kiss you one more time.
But you told me
you had come far,
not to seek pleasure.
Led by a single star, you left.
And love was
replaced by fear.