The landscape of their hair. Free poem
A very happy day friends of the STEEMIT Platform, especially to all members of this artistic community, I send you all a big greeting and I hope this day is filled with many good things, especially health for all.
My poem today is a hymn to the beauty of women, to their hair, a beautiful and mysterious world that inspires us and creates very special feelings.
THE LANDSCAPE OF YOUR HAIR
It was her hair, like the sunny afternoons in my village,
a wine that made my eyes drunk,
a cicada of distant song,
a step between the light and the landscape.
Her hair existed, the memory makes me nostalgic.
my hands caressed it,
I kissed it in the silence of the night,
I felt it as children do.
Her hair, a source of honey for my eyes,
star of light, a flower of memories
vibrating in an imaginary garden.
Hummingbird, blue bird of agile flight,
crown of orange blossoms for my hands
I want to get drunk again in the wine of your hair.
Antonio Evies, June 2024
Very grateful that you have stopped to read my poetry, I hope you liked it and I will be here very soon sharing, have a happy day.
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