(15/07/56 / Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.)

' ' ' ' Amalfitan Memories(Tankas)

Kissed me in a flash
of lightning...storm breaks in heart.
Such love is...revealed.
Naked bodies shivering
with the fear of our delight.


Caught upon a hook
our shadows hang on the wall
like forgotten clothes
us still now...unmoved...quite as
two old statues kissing.


Wearing nothing but
little flower in your hair
that had stowed away
as you passed by in beauty
flower pleased to adorn you.


all in the same day...each day
bloom again in new way.
Moon too crumbles exhausted
makes again its own beauty.


New morning glories
greeting us like old lovers
just as if they were
the morning glories that we
loved to see so much last year.

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Comments (1)

Bravo Senhor.....A shared moment that will surpass many less fulfilled dreams... Excellent work..The product of a true poet. Sid.