The sun like yolk
Spread over the horizon.
The evening shadows
Were touching fondly my skin.
I was trying to count
Minutes to sunrise
To escape from that madness,
Not to give in.
Do you feel how my heart's melting
With the flashes of your wish?
And the game is over.
Give me some wine
To get sober.
I've almost persuaded
My mind to sleep.
When the sun's up again
And the wine's over
On the wave of new feelings
I'll just start my trip.
thanks for sharing your nice lines, Olga. Have a bright 2015!
Beautiful Olga :) I've used the same persuasion method to quiet my mind a few times. I'm afraid it is less affective on the heart though sad to say.
When the sun's up again And the wine's over On the wave of new feelings I'll just start my trip. is it a translation..... very nice...liked
This poem speaks to the soul that has undergone a tumultous life. very nicely written!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very good writing, I like it, thanks. Please read my poems and comment.