I gather the glowing stars
In the blind darkness of night
Relieved by the full moon
One star winks
And I freeze...
A plane passes-by from a distant
Wrecks the silence of my room
Yet, I’m still dreaming
Your touch is on my skin
Your fresh love making
Will be endless
My love is not for sale
As if; time is flying by
To you/to my love
"It’s a sin" they say
I am not guilty
I want it to be recorded
On the lawsuit
Invalid decision...
Tell;
The judge to think
One more time...


Gunsel Djemal – Bromley Road –London 2/5/2009