My love reveals objects
silken butterflies
concealed in his fingers
his words
splash me with stars
night shines like lightning
under the fingers of my love
My love invents worlds where
jeweled glittering serpents live
worlds where music is the world
worlds where houses with open eyes
contemplate the dawn
My love is a mad sunflower that forgets
fragments of sun in the silence
I loved this! Beautiful images all perfectly painted, captured! Thanks for sharing
Not sure where she is going with this. Kind of scattered around. Being real is only in her memory.
Unique expression glorifies actually the life once again. So soft the love-oriented enlightened fingers. Excellent.
Unique expression glorifies actually the life once again. So soft the love-oriented enlightened fingers. Excellent.
Beautiful love poem! Lovely images painted in lovely brushstrokes! Thank you for sharing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.