RIDDLES

Every evening
We dance
Among
Words never spoken

Carefully
Treading
On thin
Threads of Thought

Our innocent smiles
And
Secret glances
Have already filled the attic room

Night after night
When we fall asleep in each other’s arms
Lost
In our dreams

With every waking up in the morning
As if it never happened
Apart
And yet forever together

(27.04.2025)