Martas poems for Friday, July 19, 2013

The long days of Summer are going fast, I think, as I close my eyes scared by loud thunder... A soft breeze perfumed with the scent of ripe mangoes, combs through my hair, strong and sweet invading my senses, drenching my soul, making me dizzy as it pulls me apart from everything that feels cold or hard melting every bit of my heart, until all of me dissolves into its warmth. and right there, awaiting the impending rain, I do not care anymore if everything trembles with the threat of the... Sign in to see full entry.

a I f you feel you are forgetting me... and no longer my eyes haunt your dreams... if you no longer hear the wind that caressing the trees my name screams... please..tell me so. If when you lay by the sea shore and the warm water kisses you you don't remember me and my lips... let me know, for even though I still carry you in my heart you deserve to have beautiful eyes haunting your nights, and breezes whispering in your ears sweet names that fill your eyes with light... Frankly my dear, I won't... Sign in to see full entry.