January 23, 2022

In a flight over Greece

Eyes devouring the grey blue as we penetrate the softness of the cotton clouds, even those seem to be lighter now…

I just can’t help from staring outside feeling the wetness of your soil and the light breeze stroking my cheeks. It rained…Greedy again…I want to taste all of that landscape. I know it’s been inside me all these months that I am away.

The black mountain overlooks the white valley of concrete that ends with the grey blue…Oh dear I have missed white…It’s late, the colours are dissolving in one, grey blue dark as my love for you.

Oh bitch, I have missed you so much that my eyes now are full of your sea…and I cant help smiling at your perfection.

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