this is me

I am those soft lips

like a snail climbing a leef

my lips are sealed

with love

I am climbing to the delicious apple

reaching for it

my head is carrying two cherries

connected together

like me and my twinflame

I am well protected

by a soft parachute above me

and below me there is a message

am I waiting for this message?

or is it something I am leaving behind?

the gnome smiles to it,

he knows....