WHERE DO YOU LIVE AT?
Blueberries in my soul
In the deepest dreams
In every pore of mine…
Not breathing, not thinking,
Up in the air above the stars
The colors of dreams…
in every verse i write
In the poetry I compose
In every glance
I seek your eyes
To dive in…
You live in me secretly
On your and my lines
I already knew you and
Belonged to you in every
to you who read
I would turn myself in
the words u wrote
In my joy, in my pleasure
While I listened to you
And You Didn’t Know…
Or I didn’t want to know….
Minh’alma enamorada
I loved you, I dreamed of you
And I found you
On an endless cycle
to be and belong.
And for you I made naked poetry
Illuminated by the moon
I trekked upon star land
Diving into a sea of pleasure…
Take over your world
even without you knowing…
I created an illusion, a dream
And I called you to fly
Spread my wings and expose me all
Wanting to give my love to you…
Enjoy, savor…
Got dressed to delight
I’m immersed in want so intense
That gives you goosebumps
The choking breath…
intoxicating pleasure…
I dress up in naked poetry
Parading open wings
the light of the moon
Diving into the abyss
of wishes
Getting wet .. serenaded …
orvalhando mel…
Drowning in desire
Slipping between the fingers
Done Rio running to the sea
In the kiss, in the mouth, in the sky, in the tongue
Each and every kiss of yours, marinating
My being delivered to heart
In the suffocating screams and silences
Mine and yours …
In dreams you belonged to me!
Prepared Angela Kosta Academic writer, poet, essayist, literary critic, editor, translator, journalist
