Do you know me ?

Have I told you lately...

That you smell like my mama ?

Is that what you were hiding inside you...

The Universe ?

Your voice seems like the nocturnes of Chopin;

Your smile melts my heart's bushfire down to ashes...

Why do I feel you so familiar ?

As if I've seen you in my childhood ?

Or maybe in somewhere in the dreams ?

It seems you know me like your palm...

where I'm completely naïve.

Do you know, how you know me ?

~SS

25.04.20