I get a fever

I get a fever from your sweet caress

The vibes of gentleness crisscrossing body
True love is hard to mistake for burning lust
Is not a bad thing but is not enough to build
Long lasting union of trusting bonding

I know you will be on my side
When the misfortune strike upon in brutal manner
It's comforting to feel the wind , the aura of sentimental crush
Brushing against the porous inclinations in the soul
Oh, wind don't stop the gusts and fill me in

The nature brought you to surprise my tired self
Pushing through majestic waves of the unquiet ocean
Through desert dunes , inhaling scalding steam of sky
Through Berbers songs, floating in the unlimited horizon
You walked, you swam, you peregrinated in the unexpected
Been alien by birth, by spirit not belonging anywhere
Ending at last near me , another non belonging human
Shivering from cold drops of solitude upon me
I am glad we met, we recognized the unspoken language ... love

by Margaret Gudkov
art by Catherine Andrews