Dedicated to the first rain after a long summer
The smell of our love
Is like a chamomile flower!
It gently hovers all around,...
The green curtain does not sway
on a sunbaked day. It only crumples.
The steel window stands sleek...
Giant peach overhead gone mad,
A power station at its peak.
Kooky as a silver cuckoo, despotic as Her Dainty Majesty....