She had a dream last night. She was floating in the sea. It was all bright and sunny and the sea was calm.But she was drowning…She felt heavy and she was sinking deep deep down into the sunny sunny sea … and she was feeling happy …she really wanted it…But then a huge ship appeared in the horizon…and the sky too went gray …They “rescued” her but the ship got caught in a storm …thunder…angry waves …And it started sinking just a short distance from the shore…And she swam her way to the shore …and there, among so many people dragging themselves tired and weary to the shore …she walked on the sands, wet and exhausted…And she saw you …there you were laying on the sands relaxed and care-freeA sunny spot of sunlight focusing right on you and leaving the shipwrecked people in the gray shadow of dying storm…As if god himself had set up a spotlight for your showAnd you waved at her and brushed the dry golden sands under your sunny spot aside for her to sit by your side…And she thought…wow that’s tempting!She was cold and wet and wanted to share a bit of your sun…but around her people were crying and moaning and cold, wearing gray ragged clothes…She felt guilty but sat right beside you, and let her body absorb every bit of the intoxicating warm sun … and then she kissed your neck, right under your right ear and she thought…You taste like the sea…--------------M.Soroushpour
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