
(paris, 1990)
halva pressed between pages
sticky carnal cravings
sweet like nostalgia and dream
like flashbacks of carnations
as sepia-coloured almond taste repeats.
sunsets warm with ancient honey
carmesine over zorba-sighs and naked feet
glowing rhythmically on old twilight floor
as the wind of re-wind tousles hair and core
and strings sing in past incarnations.