Those sparkles in my

penumbra,

that light in my

darkness;

I need it like you

need water or air,

or the sun in your

sky;

all brightness in

words-that

nebulous, etheral

love built into the words-

I drink it with my ears

I pour it on my heart-

fall on my knees-

erstwhile-

can´t help it;

no serendipity,

more destiny

in finding it-

my happiness

embraces

the treasure.