Lucky She

Lucky she, who could find my heart’s key
Lucky she, who could prepare me my night
Lucky she, who could believe that my night is not but a table with some red candles
Shadows, souls, and moments
Tongue tones, rhythm of night and moon with silver light
And, a night
With a black hat, red dress and a dance
A longest lasting step
Amongst stars…
with no moon but she
Lucky she, who could define me love
Lucky she, who could make sleep
Lucky she, who could prepare me a cup of tea
With no sugar
With no spoon
With no body but she
With cherish