For Carmen
The sea comes out as a breeze
soft like a chin
the waves break as light as a sigh
comforting the sad mind of mine.
A car still warm on it's hood
waiting on the shoreline
the breath at the beach, cold but springlike
vibrations in the air of love lost still warm ...
and I want a piano played
to hear Chopin
I see the birds flying towards the north lands again
spring is but a thought away
and the grass glows slowly yet stable today
; and I love the woman that has loved me always
to her I show this picture of life tonight
to tell her that I am hers as life is ours
always*
Poetry by Ivan R
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Written on 2016-02-07 at 21:56
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The Moon watches and loves the world underneath her
The sea comes out as a breeze
soft like a chin
the waves break as light as a sigh
comforting the sad mind of mine.
A car still warm on it's hood
waiting on the shoreline
the breath at the beach, cold but springlike
vibrations in the air of love lost still warm ...
and I want a piano played
to hear Chopin
I see the birds flying towards the north lands again
spring is but a thought away
and the grass glows slowly yet stable today
; and I love the woman that has loved me always
to her I show this picture of life tonight
to tell her that I am hers as life is ours
always*
Poetry by Ivan R
Read 867 times
Written on 2016-02-07 at 21:56
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