I may not know your name yet,
but I dream of warm, delicate sunset
where I sense you in the sweetness
of summer watermelons
you are too far, distant to fetch
like stars, my hands unable to catch.
I may not know the color of your eyes,
but I would recognize your kindness,
a tender gesture of a stranger passing by
when tired day spits me out
and my heavy, wrinkled sigh is caught
in a gentle grip and contagious smile.
I may not know of your past
but I would hear your silent prayer
where you long for fragile moments
those diamond years crushed to dust,
for missed glittering winter dawns,
erased touch, forgotten so fast.
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I love the build of this … have a good weekend Maja
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Thanks Eric for support. A weekend full of writing in head of me – hope you will be writing too 🙂
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getting more beautiful rhyme per rhyme……….love it!!! 🙂 🙂
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thanks 🙂
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my pleasure!! 🙂 🙂
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It’s like a beautiful flower, blooming day by day!
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a lot of things can happen in the poem..have many crazy ideas :))) thanks a lot Robin!
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Crazy is good!
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🙂
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Beautiful writing Maja!
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Thanks chevvy!
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My pleasure!
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