Down your thoughts, I traveled, until
I met you conjured up by salty memories
and waiting for my love as you had waited for
your kite to fly high up into the sky in your
childhood. Your dreams were melting like
ice in my arms. My kisses rushed to meet
your dreams. I was a surfer riding on the
crest of your needs to save this life growing
within my own body never everlasting forever,
but being forever. I saw happiness coming to us
and the sadness chains disappearing in the
distance irreversibly. We sewed our secrets inside.
It was our first try. Having love in our eyes, we
searched for the divine.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
Good poetry. Deep and moving. It rings of sincerely felt emotion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brava, well written. Good poem.