I drop the coin.
On the bottom it falls.
I ask to see you.
You come.
I'm talking to you
But you don't talk.
I hug you
But I embrace silence.
I lift the glass
In your name, I drink.
I touch the red liquid with my lips
Instead of touching your red lips.
To kiss you, and to kiss me..
Next to the sea, which we like so much.
-Nicole Black
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Lost Words (English translation)
PoetryThis book, is a english translation, from my original Greek profile. ⭐⭐⭐ A collection of words.. Texts, between lyrics. Poems, and thoughts. Words that struggle to be written, to speak even without a voice.. Just with their ink. To give color to the...
