Mayfly

Mayfly the frozen

wings, flew towards the

winter asylum.

Out from under the frost,

and the air fresh.

I called Hepokatti Heikki,

guitar tuner,

melodies of love.

Tum, tum, tum,

he sings,

I blush.

I walked away from him,

to sleep in the distant

where all dreams come true

Up in space triggers.

hae cry

a pair of longing.

Overnight Goblin

crept into his cave limping.

My heart is love

eraser. thoughts are

knot inside the human.

Where can I find 

the head of the thread

tangle of it?