Darling it’s me
Waiving goodbyes
You know I collect postcards
And clotheslines from Amsterdam
Here is my childhood
For you to take
This paper image against my chest
Placing it there
Where letters lay
Warming my live skin
Levitating this wait
Plush is us
The longevity that dares
Movements depth piercing commands
Articulating flawlessly
Fascinating the soothe
The lovers-root
Undisguised inviting who belongs
Whose mouth forever whispers
Owning our respiration
The touch of our health
Our million acres
Green sniffing in prairie delight
What I am trying to say is
I admire myself
Because of you
Dividing my worst
My seen pain
In silence they sleep at my side
Accepting their familiar rest
The consciousness in this soul of mine
My proof
My return
Upright touching skies
I do so enjoy reading your stuff.
Benjamin, thank you
Palabras que corren, belleza instantánea, tiempo, quietud, sorpresa todo es expresión…
Como siempre tan elegante, tus palabras. Gracias. .
Conoces al músico Calamaro?
Pues claro que si
Eres fan eh?
No soy fan, pero hay un tema que habla de las musas…
Me encanta!
No greater praise could there be than this: “I admire myself because of you.” How complete a life may suddenly feel at these few words. How brilliantly accomplished. As if every step had led to this. There are tears in these eyes. And joy in this heart.
Thank you George! – humbled by your words and praises.
a very smooth write and a good photo, what could be better
Ian, thank you kindly. .
stunning
Thank you Soma
mari…this went down so nicely
Very much felt. Thank you xxx
All heart Mari … Touched by you …..
It reaches. And you felt it. . What a great you joy, thank you for the positiveness in you.
This poem was wonderful
Thank you
You are awesome and fantastic, I enjoyed your poetry!
Cynthia, thank you so much and for your sweet follow!