soft wind teasing my face
promising warm embrace
a quick glimpse of peace
a kiss from winter breeze
buds swaying to a dance
blooming to a romance
tight breath; a gentle tug
sip of tea from old mug
shiny lips easing thirst
sweet pulps from sunkist
a letter opener on desk
on top of picture’s chest
my tears forming to fall
with memories i recall
beeps from my cell phone
signals rising of the moon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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