All that I want …


All that I want

is a fantasy story book, writing things,

a romantic dream – and –

my divine barbie body

lying on a picturesque, cozy beach,

long, glittering, shining light blonde hair

that is flying and swinging in the wind.

I’m frisking honestly with the thought:

“Real perfection lies in imperfection.”


All that I want

is having fun under the glowing hot sun

while I’m chicly and toughly dressed in

a Black Beauty-elegantly cool bath suit

with a remarkably deep V-neck,

partly cut out on the front,

held together by a silver clip

in the middle of the waistline.

I’m sexy and I know it …


All that I want

is wearing – suitable for this –

silver hoop earrings,

star design-bracelets

and anklets with terrifically coloured,

tiny, little heart and dragon charms

during I’m enjoying a glass

of sparkling Tequila Sunrise.

I’m an 18-year-old seaside nixie

with joyfully wild hair,

covered in a stormy, short, apple red

ruffle skirt and scarlet shoes,

twirling and shaking revolvingly,

to sensuous tones of guitars, rattles and drums

with my first love I’m whirling around with

up to the breathtaking, decadent apocalypse …

An admirably majestic appearance

of the lighthouse

makes me coquetting with the

whispering and tingling sea

that responds mythically to my touch of desire,

as well as hunting passionately

my favourite shell’s spirit

of various blush and salmon shades.

All that I want

is gliding over the foamy waves as a ballerina,

just with my tiptoes,

having a lightly bronzed, golden skin

and a lovely view on the ocean.

Through my gracious, graceful sunglasses

I see children singing in the sand

I’m motioning and sending kisses to them,

furthermore, I hear birds making noises

that sound like laughs,

as long as I’m observing calmy

the comings and goings of the ocean.

All that I want

is sipping an icy fruit smoothie

with fresh mineral water

through a cherry pink straw

that is blending with my lip-gloss.

Then I’m swimming, jumping and

dancing sophisticatedly and contemplatively

as a nimble gazelle in the sea

for the wellness concept of body and soul,

as if there were no tomorrow.

Afterwards I fall asleep in a beach bed

while feeling protected by cream white parasols,

sensing the soft massage of the sugar sand – and –

as an erotic woman with dignity

and legendary, iconic coolness

I’m listening to inspiriting

MUSIC

which I’m sharing an everlasting love story with …

Sooner or later, I’ll get everything –

ALL THAT I WANT …