so many men, so many minds

i am surrounded.

C is near. With his charm, his wisdom, his compassion.

One B is there, cheers me up, brings me life like rays of sun. Somehow I see an us as conversation goes by. An us that is not emerging, but that has always been there. I mention him with a smile on my face to everyone.

One B lives in the sun. I just know him through the sun. But I almost taste him when listening his voice. He will soon be here.

M is for muscles and I keep him as hope for calm winter nights.

K knows himself. What's more he knows me. He even wants to know me. Amazingly he asks me. And our world.. it should always be.