To know that face
To love, what to say?To make love and play chess in bed,
to dream, to have kids beginning the day,
jumping around as thus changing the pace;
to elevate those moments from wonder, to a constant bliss.
To know friendship at last
to make each other breakfast,
to be given the last of the juice
because she loves you.
To watch you freeze outside
while it's pouring, for a cigarette
To start the washing machine
and know serenity.
To read books in quietude,
to share a kiss and suddenly: stand still
before we devour one another.
To make the bed,
and celebrate it
with a simple nod.
To let you sit in silence,
to find your hand on my lap,
to see your eyes fixed on mine;
and to know what you are thinking
To sing you a song
and hear it being sung back at me.
Your colours are gray
but can suddenly change to blue
to make the day just radiate.
Poetry by Ivan R
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Written on 2017-06-12 at 22:16
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