Waking up on a clear day,
soaking wet in my t-shirt
transparent is my nightly companion.

On a clear day,
your skin translucent...

On a clear day,
our gaze void
the thought serene.

Sweet jasmine scented
the honeyed limb,
a flickering ray
over the fleshy lip,
oblivion M(m)ay
the dream dub ended.

On a clear day like this,
aloof the body
our soul a breeze...

 

                            [Athens, 5.6.2016]