By The Way

(my spirit) — (longs), (i miss) — (a kiss), — (it's yours), — (gone), — (fruited mind)... (to bring)... (now), (you)... (to me)... (flew)... (far but near), — (to reach)...—  (to touch)... (so sweet)... (it's you)... (a smile), — (your gaze), — (melancholy), (it seems)... — (inside), (a bit), (the happiness)... (i sip), — (slower), — (to guess), — (your thought)... (my dream)... (you, came), — (dishevelled)...

a cup with the sweetness of winter's tea preserves still the irresistible fragrance of our absolute kiss phrased in pigments and silhouettes of our dream, connected with our mind through an unspoken story of our insatiable tinted love, – forbidden