Poezie

My Dear,

1 min lectură·29 iulie 2008

Mediu

I wish I could write down your name

Without being afraid someone will see it.

All those who hurt you, I’ll use as corpses

To form your letters on the beach

I’ll burn them and I’ll warn the sky

Never to rain on you, my god!

Your hands seemed to be veiled in silk,

That wedding ring upon your finger

Perhaps a shadow in your life… I

Some eyes to worship your sweet smile

So sweet I feel it on my skin

So sweet I taste it with my heart

Where was I? Oh, yes, I forgot

Got lost in you, my dear

Our blood be mixed in a Donne way

My flesh in yours and yours around mine

My nails draw maps of love while eaten alive

A Pollock painting with deep meaning

Where was I dear? Guide me along

I wish I could write down your name

What’s in a name? Proctor would say

Your essence is but in your eyes

Your essence is but in your voice

No, in your laughter, no, the lips

Where was I? Oh, yes, I forgot

I wish I could scream out your name

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adelina vartolomei. “My Dear,.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/adelina-vartolomei/poezie/1794681/my-dear

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