ata ata Poems

The sky falls
in your rosy innocence
to fondle its peachy glow
on my lips' amazement
...

The white little nightie
as a kiss of daisy
made of the innocent lips
The lace
...

A blushing strawberry
A ripe cherry
An apple hidden in grass
An almond dried in the sunshine
...

If I was grass
the soft and illusive carpet of hope
Though, you wouldn't like to grow
as my blade
...