My eyes remember you
in a bend of horizon
as your lips treasure
what is already distant
in an ocean of rubbing
and whispers moving away
beyond this abysmal curve
fearful at the arrival of love.
Mis ojos te recuerdan
en un recodo del horizonte
mientras tus labios atesoran
lo que ya esta distante,
en un océano de roces
y susurros que se alejan
mas allá de esta curva abismal
temerosa a la llegada del amor.
The photograph is beautiful and the poetry is perfect!
Thank you! 🙂
Beautiful x
Thank you so much! 🙂
Very nice… nice to see you here too 🙂
Thanks mate! I look forward to read your longer poems! 🙂