Amore

Today, the house is filled with roses.
It’s the red celebration of the
kisses of the night.
I would like to be a rose in your
childlike and savage hands.
I would write ypu a better poem,
but my soul’s spirit
blind me.
You’ve sailed through my heart
just like
a rose’s thorns pass through
a naive girl’s hands.
I’m looking at the crystal clepsydra
and I realise
that my love for you oozes
just like the sand of it
just as difficult.
Love needs to be understood
looking backwards,
but lived
looking forwards.

Amore

bilibirda

Joined February 2008

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