On a day of a winter
Bright and calm
I watch the snow, fall from the sky
So clear, so mesmerize,
That makes me think all about you...
Maybe, I'm to naive to believe
In this snowflakes dancing on my knees
While I wish to hug you so tight
In my empty, so empty arms.
My blue eyes wonder far enough from this,
And so happy I run towards a ghost,
Hopely you can be,
Real and warm, like in my dreams
Sweet and powerful, like in my rhythms
Of a bitter-love poetry.
I woke and I see the sun
And I rise
A little dizzy when I realize
The room I'm in it's not mine.
And suddenly,
I feel a kiss on my cheek,
Then another on my lips,
And happy,
With a shine in my soul,
I hear: " Good morning my dear! "
And a smile,
Appear for you, when I felt
Your warm arms around me,
And I finally said:
" Good morning my darling! "
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Stars And Wings Of Opal Flame
Puisi~ A volume of poems written under the most beautiful experiences. ~
