Forgive me for being unclear
I am simply lost without you near
My hand grasp the memory of yours
Your words are always in my ear
The last sweet thought
The last sweet breath
They are hear now
Forgive me for not being near
For there are times
missing you
and the presence of you
Have both made me unclear
Coffee with Grey
Monday, September 11, 2017
Wednesday, July 12, 2017
Places to kiss
Places to kiss are...
A long field where
sometimes you get ahead of me
and I will have to catch up
just to kiss you in the nape
At the stairs when I was climbing
and you were descending
with all the altitude behind you
and I happened to look up
and you were already looking down
At the car wash
there was so much soap
and the vehicle sailed on it
like a boat in some foam
we behaved like naughty children
before the final rinse
Sometimes there isn't any place but
places we were
and will be again
passions left behind
will be picked up again
and time will know not
to pass by here
A long field where
sometimes you get ahead of me
and I will have to catch up
just to kiss you in the nape
At the stairs when I was climbing
and you were descending
with all the altitude behind you
and I happened to look up
and you were already looking down
At the car wash
there was so much soap
and the vehicle sailed on it
like a boat in some foam
we behaved like naughty children
before the final rinse
Sometimes there isn't any place but
places we were
and will be again
passions left behind
will be picked up again
and time will know not
to pass by here
Thursday, June 1, 2017
Kiss
I like the ones you give me
the small and tender
the long and deep
the soft and careful
all of them
I love them
the small and tender
the long and deep
the soft and careful
all of them
I love them
Thursday, July 14, 2016
You were there
You are so easy to invite in
you would allow me to be your host
You seldom ask questions but I love
showing you around, all the rooms, cupboards
even what's in the piano bench
You let me know about what you like
and get surprised each time I show you something
neither of us would pick up and talk about
Thanks for all your visits
it is like I had been waiting,
nose pressed against the window glass
all this time
I talk about where I was
what I did
not just to think about things before us
with fondness
it is to finally have you there with me
you would allow me to be your host
You seldom ask questions but I love
showing you around, all the rooms, cupboards
even what's in the piano bench
You let me know about what you like
and get surprised each time I show you something
neither of us would pick up and talk about
Thanks for all your visits
it is like I had been waiting,
nose pressed against the window glass
all this time
I talk about where I was
what I did
not just to think about things before us
with fondness
it is to finally have you there with me
Friday, October 17, 2014
Tuesday, September 30, 2014
You are in everything I see
You are in everything I see.
A kiss in a movie is nice because I am thinking about you.
A bunch of leaves on the floor make sense because you talked about them.
You are important to me, more than I can tell you.
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