sexta-feira, 11 de abril de 2014

A.M Reflections

A.M. Reflections

Getting in the way of thinking
of it, of doing it, of just
(being) it,
blazing hundreds of
times we have
been to
that view, that super real
astonishing
view
melting the parallels that
run through your
head, brain, belly
now, then
still trembling on each step
I get to face the
thinking of
the view
I had to devour for
breakfast from
balconies
of your clepsydra eyes, every noon
your naked breasts alluring
the curtains
and the breeze of the singularities,
vain ships declaring ultramarine
promises
dipped into waters
of love
(ebb & flow)
lulled in pine trees,
up rivers,
odalisque type shoes
tapping assertively
every little bit mixed, rolled
and served chilly while
we -
             plural intangible idea,
tasting each others mouth
wander round the park
and its memories
frisky, Latin, curled, spicy
sprout in the way of
thinking,
in the way of properly
getting to think,
of what it really
meant to
be.


© 2014, José Eduardo Coelho

2 comentários:

  1. I nominated you for Liebster award. :) http://kristypoems.blogspot.com/2014/04/liebster-award.html

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