When she blows by

Photo: Tibu Borgstén

We sit timelessly

under the apple trees

like in a film.

You go slowly 

up and down 

touching me

with your fingertips.

But it takes

only a second 

when she blows by

and takes you so far

from me.

It´s when you dont hear me

and it´s when you look so far away
and it´s when

some beautiful apple cocoons

starts dancing down on us

from the trees.

Oh - oh I go

because I can feel how you miss her
and I can hear how you struggle
with yourself to step of.

She must have been so good

for you - I think for myself.

She must have been so sweet

that it might take a rest of your life

to wash her away

from your body.

That is how she blows by when we sit
timelessly under the apple trees

and I watch you with all my heart 
but you cant hear me at all.