Blowing in the wind,
I once caught a kiss.
To me it was sent,
So I couldn't miss.
I reached way up high,
And held it close to my heart.
Before it could fly,
Through the air like a dart.
I brought it to my lips,
And your essence I breathed.
Held on my fingertips,
As my soul fairly seethed.
I locked it away,
Inside of my breast.
And there it will stay,
Till they lay me to rest.
8/10/10 Alton Texas
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So poignant with brevity, economy of words-the imagery grabs me a 10-Joe