Generics

Generics

124. (memory)
131. (as you give yourself to your lover)
156. (kiss)
188. (your walls)

if the kiss melts in restlessness
two flowers of a tired moment
let it reach you
for you hear my words
you interpret my speech
when I am silent
when I dream of you

kiss stopped before time
die out in her calm
when she wonders
why I’m long gone
for only in her thoughts
only there shall I be

pointless is
every effort she makes
that nothing happens
between us

kiss disappear
turn to stone
in her eyes
on her lips
in the rhythm and life
of her heart

let her sense
let her measure
let her discover
let her burn
all my solitudes
all her shadows
long piled inside me

AuthorLjupčo Dimitrovski
2018-08-21T17:23:26+00:00 April 1st, 2004|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 35|0 Comments