color of the ice her eyes
hot and sweet sweet her heart.
she is a vulcan.
like a tape of silk
that make she
most beautiful butterlay in Iceland.
there isn t panic in her eyes
but a tenderly smile for a friend.
like a dance in a wondefull sky
and sweet sweet
like a dream that i never want to say "Goodbye"
#1 di Marco Vasselli il 24/09/2018 - 20:37
L’ha ribloggato su La poesia porta lontano – Poetry goes far away – 🇮🇹.
"Mi piace""Mi piace"
#2 di gudrun lilja il 19/06/2008 - 10:06
thank u for that wonderful poem i love it 🙂 kisses
"Mi piace""Mi piace"