Friday, 18 May 2018

You move me
like the waves in the ocean slowing down in the sunset
and the skinny rain giving a nostalgic colour to everything

It's like the blues when the guitar is swinging slowly
and the light caresses that your hands do to my hair
and through the dawn the music we hear till daylight

You make my heart mellow
with the beauty of your verses
and all the nights that I spend
remembering that one and only time
we sat by your window
watching the swallows fly. 

Tuesday, 8 May 2018

Like water, shapeless, 
I float in the ocean;
Like wind, wild,
I roam with my mind;
not ethereal, nor underground,
not in a limbo, not in a merry-go-round
but just invisible like sound.

Sunday, 6 May 2018