Angela Poem by Sotirios Skoufis

You change your mind
Sometimes so often
As if you're blind
Instead to soften

You become hard
And break my heart
In thousand pieces
A broken shard

As if you're deaf
As if you're blind
My love you search
You cannot find

You cannot smell
You cannot taste
You cannot touch
Oh what a waste

But I need pain
So I can write
I need to suffer
To feel alright

And no I'm not a
Masochist
But far much more
A Catechist

From me you can
Learn still a lot
Don't make me ban
I'm not bigot

I'll give you time
And lots of love
The sun will shine
From high above

And you will feel
With me the heat
And you will hear
A brand new beat

And you will smell
A fresh new sense
And you will see
Over your fence

And you will taste
My sweet flavor
You will not waste
You will want more