Till the sunset,my clinomaniac body,
remain confined to the bed..
I embrace pillow of your memories,
with golden daffodils shade..
While kissing your fictious magnetic silhouettes that night..
My dear love, I found you; dancing
on mangata of moonlight..
And now my photophobic heart
bouncing to enjoy the light..
Honey, is it a pleasant mangata
of love at first sight...?