The Cradle Of My Dreams
by Stjepan Maksimović
My poetic expression of these unique moments of freedom, playful hands encouraged by her
promises, her kisses that place its trembles in a mosaic of passion, dancing shadows on the walls,
wild seals built on her sighs some time before sunrise, bathing in the red glow of the morning sun
somewhere under a palm tree in your neighbourhood...lies here before you.