purity

dimpy

 

without kissing him

without hiding my face in his chest

just staying away from him

in the orange darkness i created a poetry for him

in which there was neither waiting,

neither there were hopes

only the blue sky was resting on his shoulder

where i was singing songs with my trembling lips...

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  • sorenbarrett

    There is a longing sensuality in this short poem that speaks to me. Nicely written

    • dimpy

      thanks a lot for your great review...

    • arqios

      From this poem it would seem that purity begins in thought and heart 🕊🙏🏻

      • dimpy

        you hit the bullseye...

        • arqios

          Right on!🙏🏻🕊️

        • Tristan Robert Lange

          Beautiful poem of love. This one sings, my friend. Well done! 🌹👏



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