on the beach
the breeze
looks for you
green waves
spiral in the air
longing for you
white hibiscuses
don’t bloom
they can’t see you
you are nowhere
but in my heart
the tropic bleeds
humid sand
craving
your footsteps.
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craving love #poetry
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As a review because it is easier for me. Thanks for the beauty!
Fontana dei Quattro Fiumi
Everywhere and nowhere
or a bit to the left
in the yellow bending of the fall.
Along the street of the lost
leaves which ever led us
to the Piazza Navona…
The dark star entered my eye
it and the song of a real cricket.
And thank you back for the beauty of your poem, dear B. “Circus Agonalis” . I wonder.
This poetic craving left footprints in my heart…
Oh, what a beautiful comment. Thank you so much!
Thanks and most welcome…beauty begets beauty..
Indeed. Thank you for being so gracious.
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