Sun rising over Brandenberg

Aurora’s calling

There! Out of her
cloudy veils she flung
her gold flaming hair
right into my eyes,
blinking in tears:

Come here..!
you boy and now
give it to me All.
For burning into ashes
I will ignite and scorch
that dreamy little ego
of yours, you traitor
for a thousand years,
cowardly stuttering
for excuses, always
being absent in that
handsome mind.

And don’t dare you run
or duck or just feel ill;
Come here..! you lousy
lover, now give it All
as I undress until
we burn together
melting down into the
timestream of my
breaking day.