Kissing The Dew Poem by Guido Martinelli

Kissing The Dew



this morning i wake up with only one idea
run out in this foggy day and found an empty grass
i feel dry in my mouth, but dryer in my heart
and start to kiss the dew
to kiss and to drink
trying to keep in mouth forever the taste
of a blooming flower
to get rid forever of the need of to drink

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