Fruit salad

Summer wind, spring rain, strawberries, cream, your lips
Sheets, pillow, the scent of avocado, lime and your naked body
Sheep cheese, basil, garlic bread, fresh noodles, the art of love
My fever, your chicken-soup for my cold
Your declaration of love to me
Root vegetables, my lost roots
your Sweden, my new home
"You and I" who?
Two simple persons on this earth
Sesame oil, almond oil, touch, massage
Maybe empty philosophy
Sabbath, Ramadan, Jerusalem, Mecca
Uniting two religions, my dream
Svenska Dagbladet, Expressen, Aftonbladet, maybe only nonsense
Cherry, orange, grapes, blueberries
Freshly picked tomatoes, the scent of you
Laughter, tears, waiting, longing, joy, sorrow
Your back and your beautiful smile
Here, there, where?
Where from are you my King, my Ra?
With love in your eyes, with tenderness in your hands
With justice in your soul
I was a refugee, I was lost, I was hungry and thirsty, I
was alone
You gave me food
You gave me water
You gave me love, mixed with doubt
Where from are you my Ra?
You, son of Moses? You, light of love?
Let the daughter of Mohammed
Wash all tired thoughts out of your tangled hair
Fig tree, pomegranate, kiwifruit, dates, bananas, pineapple
Smells of the Orient
Caviar, clams, oysters, the ocean, your heart and the tale of
the mermaid,
Freedom, love, loss, longing,
Ohhhhh my eternal longing for your fruit salad