Face II

Aug. 27, 2012

Face II
A pair of blurry eyes
opened half-way
from deep sleep

In don’t know in how many silent nights
I vaguely saw your face
in the black-blue
soft
light and shadow of the moon

A faint
layer of
excitement
curiosity
fountained up
from the heart

“Is that you?”

My arms
hugged you
my legs
wrapped around you
my lips kissed you

A thin
layer of
security
warmth
fountained up
from the sacral

“Is that you?”

Suddenly
a heavy
slap on the face
from reality
opened up fully
my blurry eyes

I saw
actually
another face!

A silky
layer of
self-blame
helplessness
fountained up
from the brain

I closed my eyes
and wait
for the face
that I will see
with the half-open eyes
under the light and shadow of the moon
in the silent night.