It could be said that
while you were talking to
me my chest turned into a cave and
my heart became the first fire lit
by the first Neanderthal. And my
hand turned into a fist which
clutched the tiniest rose in
the universe. And it could be
said that your eyes looked
like diamonds in the middle
of a field, and it could be
said your voice was like a
lake in the middle of
a forest. Fire, lake,
diamonds, rose…
it could be said.
Danny Gunzburg (Western Australia)
First published in Danny's book Dangerous Times With The Humourless Psychologist
This is beautiful. The chest the cave, the heart the first fire...This is love.
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