There in that cornfield
surrounded by poppies
and flowers which she could not name
she knew for sure that he was everything
cause his eyes were just as blue
as the cornflowers on the edge
of the field and
his voice just as impressively small
and sweet
as the wind in the stalks and
furthermore was his hair precisely
the colour of the corn
and his body just as well-formed
as the trees that limited the field
and his state of mind was equally blue
as the sky was and her clouds
were his thoughts and sometimes they went too fast
and she couldn’t keep up with them
He made her just as happy as the sun
did when he touched her skin
and his movements matched
with these of the butterflies
and he was just as quick
as the mice which ran around
on the run for the hawk
which he also resembled
cause he was just as attentive
In the cornfield she knew that he
was everything
when he gave her a bouquet of poppies
and a wet kiss
and then it began to rain
Cornfield by M.A.D.
Zij zingen, nijgen naar elkaar en kussen, geenszins om liefde, maar om de sublieme momenten en het sentiment daartussen.
