No Inspiration Poem by Marko Lakovic

No Inspiration

Rating: 5.0


Can't think, can't speak,
gone in land of never mind.
Flat land nice blue sea
all around me.
She is walking barefooted!
Nice white dress waving in the wind
and white flowers around her head.
Her beauty blinds me!
I cover my eyes.
She kiss me
my lips starts to burn,
jump in the sea,
swim in the mud,
wake up in the desert,
desert of joy.

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Marko Lakovic

Marko Lakovic

Pula, Croatia
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