A ti manzanita
Posted by mokita on November 12, 2011, 4:17 pm
The butterflies are gone and I am still here, grateful because I am part of you and you change again.You took off your green dress and I saw you naked, you promised to dress in green again next summer. |
And here I am leaning on you while people in town sleep after midnight when the shimmering stars get closed to the ocean and the blue shades of the night surround me and the sea seems to speak to me. The invisible perfume of nocturnal wild flowers revives my soul and alter my senses.
Those were my nights in my communion with you. Without any witness at least not human.With my eyes closed and my extended arms to the soft wind that caresses my face.
Sitting on top of the cerro where the hacienda ruins are waiting for the warm morning sun surrounded by singing birds and exotic wild flowers which welcome the new day so different then yesterday.Like living a new life every day.
And I love you with fear that you don't exist any more, or I not longer exist.
In my heart your brilliant sun lives,the one that shines after school, running towards the sea and embrace it just like when you embrace a loved one.
With the happiness of someone who has everything. laughing until I fall to sleep with dusty feet and tired wings and my skin covered with dry sea salt.
|By posting, you confirm that you have read and |
Be sure to visit www.lamanzanilla.info