Tarimah Poem by RIC BASTASA

Tarimah



dance with me
Tarimah
do not ask me
about what
time is it

look at me
i have a healthy body
my eyes have
the sparkle of the
morning sun
my scent is that
of the fields in
Samarah
fresh perfume of sunflower
seeds
roasted for a morning
dish

come dance with me
for i have not danced
my nights away

you need sleep?
yes i understand.

Wednesday, March 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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