Love you when you pierce my ears. And my brain calms down as you

pass through its threshold. When you make me company with your

undescribable notes. As a melodious song created by the tinkling of the

stars above. Ah…love when the cricket and owl harmonize with you.

And what could I possibly tell you when the rain shows up by my

window. Creating a myriad of images and colors. Rainbows deep in me.

The whistling wind tries to be your friend every time you are with me.

Keeping me good company. Along with the cricket the owl and the wolf.

I can hear them all. Your magic range is wide and high. There it is, the

cricket wanting to jump onto my bed to sing closer to my ears.

Can not allow it. Its tiny legs wouldn’t let me sleep. Inasmuch as I

wanted him close to me. Sweet silence. May the stars bless you at all

times. Mainly at love making. When lusty moaning rends your

velvety curtains. Love you.

EO