Oh my Countess Unicorn
tell me in what lands your graceful
and smooth winged gallop
delights the flowers, and the fairies
because I look for you
everywhere and the only
thing I can see is a grey face
on the screen.
Once you told me
you are mi amiga mejor
and in a couple of
psotcards we got engaged
in the best friendship ever.
This Spanglish Lady of yours
had the happiness of sharing
hot coffee cups in winter mornings
everyday at the same time
that was our celebration
a celebration of friendship, companionship
two women far, far away from each other
yet with hearts side by side
in tastes, distastes, everyday life style
quirks, obsessions, blues...and why not
a pink hole?
One day we planned a trip
a dish of soup together that
mum Unicorn would prepare
for us
With that stinky neighbour of yours
we had plenty of laughs
which we would refer to as SS
and only we knew why
My Countess Unicorn where are you?
are you still wearing my silver ring?
because I wear your silver dollar
the lucky one
and I always raise my eyes to Heaven
waiting for you to pass by, flying
among the stars.
Countess Unicorn...come back!