Dream work

I had been bleak till I surrendered to silence, 
Grasping the chest of yours, 
Kept listening to your heart's pulses, 
And summer was harking for me. 
The world shrinked to a dust 
And I cared for nothing and only nothing 
But those petals named me alive. 
As spattering of water -the foot steps 
Of yours- 
I kept drowning in a place unkown 
Hoping no other will find me. 
 
 
Your hands in the crevices of 
My hair, 
Into my blue thoughts interlining, 
Dropping snow in me burning. 
Heaven but a paradise- 
Seraph but feathers- 
Only for this day I crave to live. 
-Purple erased and scarlet painted- 
Pieces of cloth everywhere- 
And a little flame watching us-