I cannot really explain, but
to me –
she is like apple cake with cream,
like salty caramel chocolate,
like a sports bag full of money.
She is like going out with my best friends –
with the taste of beer and a cigar on my lips,
and she is like a job with a thousand days off –
each year.
She is like a little house with a tiny garden
and one giant tree,
and like thousand dogs and babies
who are all jumping and smiling at me.
To me –
she is anything one can crave for.
Peace and love on Earth.
Madly I want to be with her, want to touch her,
feel her, inhale her, breathe her.
She is the origin,
that one cell,
brimming with harmony, love, and warmth.
In fact, she is –
the purest essence of it all.