torsdag 18. juni 2015

That holiday

it was that city
you know, maybe
which one
and we walked –
I think
or travelled by bus - ?
and then we went
back again

to the hotel
- you know, the hotel - ?
and ate – something
and then, next day
we went back and forth
and all over the streets
and I think we shopped –
something, somewhat

all the way you smiled,
those eyes of yours
sparkling like stars
glittering like the reflections
on the river (the river…  you know)

it was a happy holiday
and a happy city
because of your smile
and your eyes – those eyes
of yours
burning in every streets
covering everything else

it was the city
of you and you

3 kommentarer:

  1. A very profound romantic poem.

  2. Clearly your love for each other overshadowed everything else and made it unimportant. Delightful.

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  3. Beautiful. Mine is here: