You looked me in the eye
as I wondered why.
Neat scotch for two
so We aren´t shy.
A charming mantle of fog,
collecting up our souls,
our hearts and minds,
and you started to talk.
Mere drizzling chords.
Some words of wisdom
unlocking my kingdom,
and some words of storm.
This seventh decade rapport
that is giving me support
to park and forget
today´s weather report.
Warm and pouring rain
resounding in my brain,
which is sweeping along
my rocks, branches and pain.
A moment to spend
with my beloved friend
and enjoy to the max
this never ending end.
Iván Arrillaga Valero.
