O languid posture!- K. B

O, languid posture!

 

O languid angel,
Open the window
For fresh air
And bring the grapes
Of vines…

On the sea,
Curtains are floating
In the warm air.

You are lacing your dress,
My heart drops at every
Heartbeat and each breath
Of you..

My mind is already travelling,
Eyes on the horizon
Of our romance..
I can see
The trumpets
Heralding a new day,
I can feel the promise of
Dawn,
And the premice of hope.

All sails out, all sails out!
A kingdom made of white
Satin
And dew,
A cold breeze
And soon
The first cars…

I spent all day thinking of you,
Distracted by a memory
Of a perfume…

 

K. B

 

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