On The Empty Road Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

On The Empty Road

Rating: 5.0


the touch of your hand
gently is bringing
recalling the May up.

I am chilling the hot body
above the seashore.
I am catching crests of waves.

too warm water.
ice-cream isn't helping.
I am waiting for rains.

the sunbath
restored colours
of the last summer.

on the empty route,
only a dust and potholes.
you have the dry lips...

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success