I walk about after shower
in serenely grace
enriched after journey
dancing, strolling, flying over floor
like with no weight, only passion
fire melts clouds and shadows to
soft sweet warmth
pure vivid light smiles from
deep in breast
new inner spring emerge
You fade
transform to immaterial nuances
mellowed into a dream
as just a reflection of me living
beauty of wonders
I like dreams where this
innocent part of my heart
blooms tenderly
Somehow you still exist
as ancient life
among other flowers in
my romantic garden