Among the crowed

Among the crowed

And then there're those moments

When you feel the presence of another body

Next to you,

In a party,

Among the crowed,

And she tells you,

Please do not misunderstand

My arms touching

Your wide, manly shoulders ...

I am here to depart,

And to give you

One last special attention;

That you may cherish, and never forget

As you get back among the crowed

Where a Palestinian girl has found a lover

Of Zoroastrian origin,

In an evening of Persian new year celebration,

A Romanian and Serbian reunite over their perfect bodies,

A professor sheds tears out of his loneliness,

In a space where a Basque man, once, called home

I carry the weight of these hours;

Only made bearable

by that one last special attention.

Getting back to the crowed

For soon going back to the ground,

Where the Hyacinth roots

Awaiting another resurrection!