My sand dunes in Danube smiling

I sit twiddling my thumbs with my hope perhaps dwindling

I sit with my mind winding around the whining I’ve had whirling in my inner ears

For years have gone and so tempting it is to say that the tears followed suit

It is so tempting to say I have never found anyone like you

Pens, papers, keyboards, and… and whatever else I am thinking of defy me my love

Every possible hole in my time is filled by thoughts of you

That sounds awkward, wayward and deceptive but like a captive clichéd award

I want to share all of me all at once and all in parts with you

Let us not be apart, that is where the words in my heart choose to depart

With the art that beautifies the pretty purity in your eyes every time you blush.