I’m leaning against the clear pane, feeling the water pouring on my back, an idea passes through my mind like a starlight.

Sitting on the floor, with a blanket on my shoulders and lively letters, I’m writing poetry.

Senseless words fall on the paper and they’re carried along by the music which is born from your vocal cords.

The sound of your lips, the colour of your hair, the heat of your hand, your mind…

You’re a perfect shadow that vanishes when I try to reach you.

And my fingers run after you, among the night lights.


143 respuestas a “[Un]attainable

  1. da, cred ca fiecare poem reusit/ frumos seamana, intr-un fel sau altul, cu un alt poem scris de altcineva 🙂
    mie mi-a placut “perfect shadow”
    cu sau fara avertizare, fara regrete de o parte sau de alta, blogul tau nu are nevoie de comentariile si nici de Like-urile mele; voi continua, desigur sa citesc cu interes sincer textele sau sa privesc imaginile de aici; restul, se intelege (de la sine);
    seara frumoasa si instelata, iar incepand de maine,o saptamana inspirata si cu spor!

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