When I am not jealous,
I imagine, my eyes closed -
You alone, not naked, smiling at nothing,
The innocence intact, with silence around you
Looking at my face in the air, caressing
It with love and soft kisses.
When I am jealous, I imagine
My eyes wide open, you in the company
Of silence, romancing with it,
The wind stealing the scent
From your long beautiful hair, you
Standing naked, in the balcony of the clouds,
Rays brushing your body with their heat,
Sweating you, shaking you, melting you,
In the middle of vast ocean, riddled
With sharks, ghosts, and dark blue hue,
Don’t descend dear, don’t, It is dark, deep, and there
Are sharks, with their mouths wide open.
The ocean is jealous, hungry, Don’t descend.