I traveled to an alien country expecting to find love.
Beloved, you have migrated under my skin, silently, secretly.
You have worn the color of my eyes, frustrating all my fantasies.
The changing faces mirrored your picture from the window of my car.
The city lights implemented your fancied glow inside my heart.
I traveled to an alien country expecting to find love, but you flew with me

artwork by VeroFalcion