Mysteriously they whisper
The kindness of your thoughts
In the obscurity they murmur
So many lovely thing concerning your soul.
At morning when I nourish them with water
Strangely I have the impression
That you are welcoming me in your arms.
Magnetize by their beauty
An invisible force brings me closer to them
Slowly their perfume intensifies the mystic feeling
Of your presence.
Attracted by the silk of their petals
My lips deposit a light kiss
By enchantement, the touch of your lips
Take possession of mine
Unexplainably you are there
Contempling and interpeling me
Making me dream...
©Princess Fée
La bibliothèque de Princess Fée
