When You wake up early before the first light
You’re faster than time –
You go for a walk to the north
Maybe to hills from the downtown.
Shining red sun makes your silky hair brown,
You walk with music-
Which one? Perhaps Country music?

You walk, walk along the hillside.
And then your fleshy body sweat-
Surrender yourself into a white bathtub
Take a long warm bath,
By the time your gardener starts watering
You get refreshed- keep lively all day long- in all seasons.

Every single footstep of your beautiful leg
Plays piano chords deep inside my heart,
It sounds like the keystroke of a very fast typewriter,
Your footsteps are like a piston; intake and exhaust
It goes up and down.

Your footsteps make me woozy-
I stay alive, because you walk
I stay alive, because you run-
My heart impulses, because of your harmonic walk.

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Jahid Onik
8/9/18