Where do you go? Where did you come from?
The night slowly envelops your body.
As soon as you appeared you left.
A flash in the pan.
A shot in the dark.

Green you are today.
Tomorrow, withered away.
Yet, a night from now
You will be born again.
A momentary lust in my mind.

Perchance you shall be found
The day after instead.
A lover, not a lust.
A package, not a thread.
Complete, not a piece.

Live. Breathe. Life. Love.