Lost in reality I found my imagination
In which you were the main character.
I have looked at you and I measured
My desires in centimetres:
I wanted a flash of your gaze,
A millisecond of your voice
And just an inch of your touch.
Only a little bit of what you can offer
Only a bit is enough,
Enough to make me fall for you,
Enough to get myself poisoned.I liked all of you,
You were all I've ever wanted.
You were kindness, patience, fun
You were time....
You were like a day of summer,
You were a night sky full of stars.
YOU ARE READING
'Monochopsis'
Poetry'monochopsis' is, like the title means, an out of line modernist poetry volume. Some of the poems will be visual, some with lots of metaphors, they will be in my way. Motto: ,, Don't read them, understand them!"