Last Train to Istanbul

Your two eyes like minarets Rise in twin pools of white The incandescent fires of spring Radiant against the vault of night On the last train to Istanbul Journey to the heart, dancers on thin ice Lantern moon, a magic carpet ride Soulscapes, island nights In your eyes an afterlife On the last train to Istanbul Curling smoke becomes the djinn Lovers wish for everything Temple pillars builts on clouds In your sleep awaking now On the last train to Istanbul