I’ve often wondered
how a coiled, vibrating earthmetal can
grab hold of a man’s soul
and bend it and twist it and forcefully rip it
from his body.
Also, how
the only thing more moving than those stringmasters,
is that piercingly poignant silence
when you’re drowning
in the oceaning continuum of her big, brown eyes
in that single perfect moment before
the first kiss.
A heartstopping moment in a couples life Jack! Captured perfectly. You are good at this poetry lark for sure. I bet you are a good kisser too? lol Don't it make my brown eyes blue? Feeling musical tonight.10 from twinkling Tai
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I don't know what to say...... it's beautiful... *hug* Brit