I will meet you,
don’t know who yet.
and will get to know you,

will play with you ,
drink
laugh
listen

smell you and kiss you,

different than then and ever,
I didn’t and don’t know yet,
that I find you

then

am not mad at you
are you not mad

don’t be mad

beauty knows no time,
time is beautiful
beautifully inflamed , won’t become lost,
after the flames it goes on,

a shame: 

is the compliment on beauty,
spirit and thing
of bygone time
go further and go on
in hope and anticipation

lw.