We are in a boat,
But I do not feel the water below me.
Nothing.
Just air.
We're in the darkness now
Sometimes I see the outline of your face
The curve of your nose
Or the subtle point of your chin
Every now and then there is a burst of light
In different hues of magenta and blue
That's when I see that we are in a boat
Above the trees
And next to a cloud
Then it goes dark and I'm back to guessing your face
I think your lips are pursed in thought
Feel free to say something, all your secrets and dreams
When you ask, why?
I can only say, why not?
-- I'm a bit unsure about the end (last three lines), so if you have any opinions on that, please let me know.