Amazed

Ladybugs are walking lazily over her pink skin…
The wind gently caresses her breasts,
The rain washes her shivering back,
And the sun dries her cold eyes.
The grass is her comfort
And the sand is kissing her fingertips
She is being spoiled…
She is being loved…
The flame burns higher and higher…
She whispers in the silence of the afternoon….

Wonder...

Life…
...life…
thorns in my back…
leaves in my hands…
petals in my eyes….
I grow … I grow…
winter seems so far away…