tiptoeing

I'll tiptoe

whenever my feelings

tiptoe me to go.

I'll knee and pick up

a flower of tiptoed colours.

The tulips will break,
and their redish colours

shall tiptoe upstream.

The garden,

the moonlight,

will flourish,

whenever I tiptoe

chasing you

through the bushes

of mystery,

of wonder.

(inspirado num poema de Al Dubin/Joe Burke em moriana2)

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