Swarovski001 Voice is sublime,
Crystal clear,
Crystal clear the glance
Crystal clear the accent
Crystal clear his English
Crystal clear his fears
Underused.
Not traumatised by stories of past relationships
Direct smile.
No past disappointments.
Virgin love.
White that loves to be like that.
No congested sound when he talks!
He wept nonetheless!
Unexpected for him as well.
‘’Of course I forgave you, you are a woman’’
As I said to him as well.
No London accent and pitch
Belfast even less!
Crystal clear as diamond stones.
I miss Swarovski crystal face and way of
looking at me, without pronouncing
a single word.
I adore his Crystal-clear voice and pitch,
His father’s has the same.
I will always remember his glance as I told him
not in the digital world, Swarowski crystal does not belong
to a digital world.
Not frequent laugh I recall, once, amused one, showing
his small teeth.
He stops talking, just few words, and START listening my sentence while
Oh Swarovski I miss your face- plain perhaps?
But comfortable one- no looking for anything in me-
No need- he thought. And said.
‘’You already said quite a lot’’!
The only person who brought me back to writing poems,
unconsciously.
Oh Swarovski back to my ideal glance, and type!
- Author: Swarovski20 ( Offline)
- Published: June 22nd, 2024 11:51
- Category: Unclassified
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