I had omelets and black coffee in Pristina
A chicken salad and black coffee in Thessaloniki skies
And a beer in Istambul
Tonight
I will have dinner up above the Mediterranean Sea
And another beer in Beirut
All day long
You lingered in my mind
Coming and going
Being your transparent self
Crossing the walls of my brain
Itching, sweetly
All night long
Your shadow will cast through my body
Your eyes will be on me
Your arms will be longing to hold me
We will be on the same land
But we will never be there...
1 comment:
That's the brightest poem in I dunno how long...
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